please..i love you...
But it wasn't enough to wake you was it..?
Ice turns to fire warped by hatred.
It's rises beneath the skin, crippling its host with its violent heat and causing bolts of agony to ripple across the endless pools of crimson blood like a pebble being dropped into the darkest abyss of the choking, suffocating ocean depths below. The sickness keeps rising and the host struggles to stay still and silent whilst it remains caged inside this tiny prison made of flesh and blood.
You know that it hurts to keep a wild animal in a cage but it's no longer wild, it lays, crying and hurting, a sorrowful creature of which wishes for nothing other than its own death and the sweet release from life.
