warning!
contains mentions of gore, violence, death, suicide attempts
& other themes found in all of us are dead.
CALPURNIA HAD SAID IT FIRST, that when regular people are set to die there are never any signs given, yet heaven will bring forth a sign for those deemed important.
"When beggars die there are no comets seen;
The heavens themselves blaze forth the death of princes."
The world deemed Jinsu a beggar, unimportant, and left to die because no cries of warning came the day Jinsu carved into his skin. On the day that Minsi held her crumbling little brother in her hands and felt panic for the first time in her life—blood wasn't poetic, Jinsu bled a sea of torment and misery, begged and begged her to let him die on the floor of his room. Begged like the beggar the world scorned him as.
Maybe things would have gone differently if it had been their soft and meek mother who found him that day. If it hadn't been Minsi, that loved her younger brother more than anything—Minsi was inclined to live a vindictive life.
Minsi who sold her soul to the DEVIL in a morbid mess of blood and tears—between her brothers trembling screams of let me die, please let me die. Then came the throne of bones in hell, a reward of her own for giving her father the key to ruin the world.
Maybe one-day history will note that the end, the end of everything, began with a tragedy known to few.
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Fanfictionand I'll whisper, ''darling, darling, oh where has my darling gone?'' all of us are dead, netflix. lee cheongsan/oc.
