Cold Rot (Decaying Winter Fanfic)

Nightmare Sequence lmao

Jetaime After Getting Fucking-

He Is Knocked The Hell Out, And He's Gonna Have A Pretty Bad Time Speaking With His Jaw DISLODGED

Anyway...Here Him Having A Nightmare Of His Past.

At First....I Knew Nothing.
But I Felt Like I'm Being Suffocated, And I Felt....Pain.

My Bones Grew.
My Flesh Longer.
My Spine Made Me Stretch.

And My Eyes Widen In Size.

Then My Body Could Suddenly Move, And Through Instinct, I Tried To Break Free.

I Succeeded.
But As I Fell To The Cold And Metallic Ground And Sharp Glass Piercing My Chest, Blood Spreading, I Look Up Towards A Man In White Cloth And Glasses.

Then I Passed Out.

I Am Rank 1 Of The Chain Tree Of...E.R.U.

I Am An Expendable.
But I Will Rise And Prove My Worth.
I Have Any Other Desires...Other Than Rise Up....

*Jetaime mind:* I Feel Cold...I Feel Pain, But My Mouth And Body Won't Move When I Want Them To...I Want Warmth....

🧑‍🔬: Good Rank 1, Now Proceed To The Next Room And Rest until Your Designated Platoon Is Sent To Training.

*Jetaime Mind:* no...Please My Legs Hurt...I Don't Wanna Move...

As Jetaime Body Moves And Opens The Door And Walk Across The Hallway He Sees A Door At The End Of Said Hallway.

It Reads A Big Sign Called Training Room.

He Feels Dread For Even Looking At That Room, It's Not Based On Rationality Of Any Reasoning, Just Simply Pure Instinct.

It's Like Some Sort Of Spirit Is Telling Anyone Nearby To Not Go Inside.

But Now Jetaime Could Move His Neck And Head, Curious Before Entering "The Room" He Is Designated He Looks At The Other End Of The Hallway.

It's Something Called...A Guard Room.

What's A Guard?

That Was His Last Thought, Last Sight Before He Enters The Door.