It's a miracle what happens to a child when they have the right influence, not constantly nitpicked at what they do. Not shown and flaunted like a doll, told that they can't have a single flaw, no action of their own. Only told to follow strict ru...
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TW: Panic Attack - Self Harm Hints (Not Really But To Be Sure) - [And Any Other that I Might Have Missed, Please Tell Me] °•• ×∆× ••°
"White light fades to red
As I enter the City of the dead,"
Humming quietly a young girl, nine maybe ten, could be seen walking down a rocky path. Green grass, flower beds, and lush bushes could be seen all around as she walked down the path. She wore a shaggy blue shirt and simple jeans, with what pale skin that was exposed was given the warmth from the afternoon sun light. Her raven-like hair that went to her knees was put in a simple braid as it sawed behind her. Freckles danced around her nose and cheeks, as her simple dark brown eyes looked ahead. Not much emotion could be seen through her eyes but with each step, she took there was a bit of a spring to it.
A flash of happiness could be seen as a tree came up from a distance, only made her go quicker. The shadow of the tree casts over her as she came to a stop, she looked up at the sycamore tree. It wasn't a very tall tree, but it was made up from how wide the branches spread from the tree. It was an old tree considering how big the trunk was. As the girl walked up the trunk of the tree, her hums turned into her singing softly.
"Rex tremendae majestatis
Qui salvandossalvas gratis
Salva me, fons pietatis
Salva me, fons pietatis"
As she softly finished, she had her back to the trunk of the tree. She soon sat down while bringing her hair forward over her shoulder. She closed her eyes as she felt the nice cool breeze fly through the air. Her thoughts filled with silence as she was at peace, no scary thoughts or the loud voice of others, just peaceful silence.
"..."
"Attention children of Siren Orphanage, hope you all are having a wonderful day,"
An a far muffled voice says through a voice com. The raven-haired girl sighed as she scrunched her eyes in discomfort and annoyance.
"It's sunny out today with a nice breeze, so we greatly recommend going outside today, make sure to tell your, hall guardian, beforehand,"
Trying to ignore the static announcements the young girl started to tune out the daily announcement, letting herself start to doze off.
