The GIANT despair (Berry Expansion)

...Please keep away from me. I am despair"

It was as if the figure's previous gusto and might flew out of her like deflating balloon. Eve was so shocked by the sudden change in tone that it took her a minute to realize she had to look up. Up. Up.

The figure was over 20 feet tall and if she wasn't a supernatural entity, she would probably be the tallest living animal on Earth. (Whales are bigger length wise than height wise.)

Her skin was a dark gray and Eve was reminded of stone. But the really surreal thing about the Sin was that she appeared to be a stick figure. As in this despair was supernaturally pipe-like in shape. Eve could've fit her entire hand around this Sin's waist. The only wide parts about her were her lower half and her chest area. Protecting the modesty for her crouch and leg area were what appeared to be a silk skirt and weirdly hilarious spider slippers.

Eve couldn't quite see the chest area of the stick figure creature--it was as if a cloud of dust had gathered near her upper half--but she could faintly see more torn wrappings around the area. And in this cloud of dust, Eve could also make out six other arms besides the ones that reached just above her knees. They were smaller in length than the two main limbs. Eight glowing orbs faintly illuminated themselves in the misty aura, looking straight down at the tiny Sister. Eve backed up and held her rosary up.

"Stay..stay back!" Eve proclaimed. "I have God's power demon. You can not touch me!"

"Please practice what you preach." despair said. But to Eve's ears it seemed to be more of the wind's words. "I just realized I don't wanna be here. I'm back to being ole' me and my mind is clear again. I shouldn't have chosen you as an Anchor. I'll let you go in a little bit."

"As an Anchor? What are you talking about beast?" Filled with questions, and a sense of protection against the giant, Eve walked forward. She touched the hand of the Sin, but let go as she heard a loud bird caw.

"What?" She looked up and saw something swoop out of the cloud. Resembling a nightmare mixture between a raven and spider, it seemed to be coming after Eve. The girl ran, but the thing had air superiority. It soon was right above her. The Sister could only turn around as she saw the shadow of the nightmare cover her own. Looking up, the thing didn't come down to attack. Instead it dropped what appeared to be a solid, blue...tear?

"Oh Father, Lord in Heaven, please let me live." Eve thought as she saw the tear aim straight for her face.

Eve braced for pain as the tear collided with her head. It splashed against her, releasing a blue glop. Eve wasn't prepared for that, nor was she prepared for the goop beginning to move. The Sister could feel the sticky, and somehow viscous, blue substance crawl across her face. It traveled down the throat, causing Eve to thrash and try to get it out. She coughed and coughed and coughed and coughed and coughed and...

"Eve! Eve! I need the doctor! What do I do? Do I leave or stay here?" Beckham's voice brought her back from the brink. Her eyes shot upwards. Feeling as if she was ****, she flailed around madly. Eve stopped as she realized she was back near the vans.

"Eve! What happened? Do you need a doctor?" Beckham asked. His face showed distressed for the Sister. "You gone all spacey, then all of a sudden you started coughing! I'll call some hel-"

"NO!" Eve yelled. She immediately realized she had broke her facade of being an stoic hard-worker. Wiping her forehead, she huffed out. Looking back at Beckham, she gave the boy a stern stare. "I'm fine. Don't tell anyone what happened. Let us just get these water cases to the picnic and..."

She stopped and stared ahead at the trees and grass. Everything just seemed less...vibrant than before.