Date: 25/09/2056
Mental state: numb
Time trials: 9:05
Chunks of porcelain blister through her with the rapid winds of his power. A gasp, her stomach impaled. Artery's releasing hard held tension. Skin frozen. Fatal. Fragile. His hands demonstrate a serene virginity, ripping out her heart. It beats. Turning its head with the mellow sound of thumping ringing in her ears. The smell of old hospital beds and foist.
She counts down. Trancing herself. Lucid dreaming.
A breathe.
Her eyes close she feels light. Careless. Solidified to the floor, her hands chained down, there's no escape. Raising one finger. It drops.
Time trials: 9:07
There's a silence.
The room echoes.
Never a silence so deadly to kill human kind.
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Vermillion
AdventureThis is literally just making no sense dw im gonna fix it but be prepared for part 3
