There were no voices this time, nothing piercing through the darkness... However, he did see them again. Red markings in his vision, it appeared to be some sort of computer generated code streaming by... It wasn't a language he could understand, but it seemed fairly important. Perhaps it had something to do with his resurrection abilities?

Perhaps someday he would understand...

As the code began to fade the darkness enveloped his soul once more. He felt weightless, simply floating in the abyss of nothing with only his thoughts to guide him. The pleasure from his previous deaths had followed him over as well, and without a body to move it was as though he were bound. The sensation was numbing...

Then, music...

The beautiful sound of a piano playing nearby slowly began to cut into his mind. It was instantly recognizable, and its execution was flawless. Beethoven's Sonata number 14... It cut through the darkness with such surreal beauty as the sound of the Moonlight Sonata began to come closer and closer to his little ears until he could feel the vibrations in his skin.

His sensations were returning.

The feeling of touch came first... Carpet on his back, the vibrations of the loud piano encompassed his entire body as he felt air enter his lungs once again. The slight and familiar scent of foot sweat could be taken in on the air, but it was far from pungent or overpowering. Just a lingering, light smell... Like someone who had been walking around all day barefoot. As his vision began to come back to him, he could see exactly what was making the smell...

A wall of soft skin hovered over his body, almost touching him as the person's toes gently rested on one of the pedals to the piano. He could see most of her soft digits over the side as she played, the music flowing through her body as well as the air. When the pedals were needed, her foot would move to the appropriate place to press down. It was like taunting him, her heel would come down so close to his body that his arousal would be gently pressed down to his stomach every time... And each time it happened, it slowed his recovery process.

He could feel the energy within his own body...

Just then, the piano's pace picked up dramatically. He imagined her fingers flying on the keyboard in such a beautiful and elegant way as the energy of the room picked up to a chaotically beautiful rate. There was simply so much to be felt, so much in the air and emotion of the piece as she progressed through the whole sonata. The complex rhythm filled his little heart and body with more energy than he had initially expected the sonata to give to him. The closer calls of her heel coming down over him like a wrecking ball seeking it's target caused a flurry of amazing pleasure in his body.

He'd been through quite a lot in his past lives... However, this was a whole new experience. The fire within the girl's soul he could feel in the way she played. She wasn't simply going through the motions, she was showing every bit of herself. The infinitely progressing Sonata gave him a fantastic view as her feet moved along the pedals below, masterfully doing what she needed to do in order to create the beauty that engulfed his entire little body.

It was intense

The sole of her foot was beautiful as well. Dust accumulated throughout her day was stuck to her skin, though it was far from dirty. She obviously kept good care of herself, whoever she was.

Addie had her eyes closed throughout the entire sonata. Her fingers did as they needed to do, and she simply let the music flow through her. In her mind she wasn't the one playing, but the one dancing on stage to the music in a beautiful duet with her friend... Someone she cared deeply for, someone who was also a wonderful dancer. She always longed to be on the stage with him, dancing to someone else's music while she spent her days with the man she cared for so deeply...

On stage, dancing... A beautiful duet.

However, she couldn't. She tried, but she couldn't... So she settled for being the one playing the piano, yet today she was not on a stage with him, she was in her home in front of a camera. The Moonlight Sonata was one that many people had requested she cover on her YouTube channel, so she was fulfilling that request today. It was beautiful, one she had mastered long ago and she always put herself into her music so well...

However, it was coming to a close...

As her fingers came across the last few notes of the song, her breath became short once again. The beautiful sound of her piano began to subside as her feet came to rest with her toes still on the pedals. As she reached for her inhaler, her heels came to rest on the ground... Her left foot's sole touched something... The heel gently resting on a strange object, and the sensation sent chills up her spine. She could feel Mathew's breath on her skin, his heart beating against her as his body quaked.

Quickly her eyes widened and she brought her inhaler to her lips, taking a deep breath of the medicine inside. Her mind raced to all sorts of creepy-crawlies that it could be, and instead of jumping up and away, she simply pressed her heel into the ground... She didn't want to look, she had a phobia of insects and his presence was playing on those fears.

She felt him compress as her heel pressed into the carpet.

Mathew's little arms wrapped around the skin as it began to break him. His head was forced to the side as all of the bones standing in the way of pressure snapped like twigs. It didn't take much to destroy his little body... He simply was pressed, flattened into the ground as his insides evacuated to find space to exist. Blood drained from his mouth as he stuck to her skin like the many other bits of debris she had stepped on throughout the day. She walked barefoot often around her own home because she was prone to slipping and falling, socks were always a bad idea unless she had planned to go out.

She didn't look immediately, she simply smiled a nervous smile to her audience online and ended the video. It would be uploaded within the next few hours, but for now - she had to deal with whatever it was stuck to her heel. Addie gently stood up, her heel lifted from the ground taking Mathew's body with her. The smol creature was still clinging to life... Just barely, his vital organs and skull still in-tact from her attempt to extinguish the insect she was afraid of.

A few steps later and she was near enough to a box of tissues to take care of the little one. She stood on one foot, lifting the one she knew the insect was smashed to so that she could inspect the creature's remains. Her beautiful green eyes locked on the little red-and-blue mass that was still a living human on her heel. She covered her mouth in awe at the sight... While she didn't register that it was indeed a human being, the fact that it was red was fairly frightening! Bugs didn't usually bleed red blood.

Without noticing her own balance on one foot, she began to fall forward. She was far from graceful as a person... As she landed on the ground she used her arms to slow her fall, so she didn't actually get hurt from her loss of balance. She was no stranger to falling over on accident, which was one of the main reasons she never did well as a Ballerina. Quickly, the quiet girl stumbled back to her feet and grabbed a few tissues to clean him off!

Instead of standing on one foot, she lifted her heel and crouched down to wipe his body from her sole...

Mathew watched, unable to even speak as the white tissue covered his body and her fingers wrapped around him. In one pass, all of the blood and mess had been lifted from her heel into the white abyss only to have her delicate fingers squeeze the mess to ensure it was dead. She could feel his bones cracking beneath the white tissue as she used her free hand to bring her inhaler to her lips. Taking another deep breath to help her calm down, she continued her assault on his little body as she casually made her way toward a trash can.

He was destroyed in the tissue like the bug he was. His life had slowly left him as his skull collapsed against the pure cloth, staining it red with his blood. He could hear her meek little fearful whimpers from above as she killed the insect she thought was so scary.

It was the stuff of nightmares for her... Insects that bleed red.

Discarded, he was left to die in the trash bin...