Your hands tell a story

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STARTED: 5/9/23

FINISHED: 6/8/23

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

My body was burning, burning so badly. It felt like it was up in flames. My vision wasn't clear I lost all my peripheral vision, all I could see was what was directly in front of me like tunnel vision.

It was a man...no a demon, he had long white hair with pale skin. The demon had a red flesh-like substance all over his body with mouths all over his arms and legs that sent shivers down my spine. He had a muscular build, he hovered over me and that's when I realized I was on the ground.

I looked down to see my pants were ripped to shreds and my legs were covered in tons of blood, my hands were gripped so tightly on my sword that my palms were now spilling out hot blood.

My breathing was unsteady and my heart was beating a million times a minute. I felt weak, I needed to just close my eyes and rest but something in the back of my mind was telling me to get up and fight.

The burning sensation in my heart was telling me to stand up, to stand up, and not give up. I almost felt as if I needed to set my heart ablaze.

I desperately tried to stand, everything hurt, My eyes spilled tears, My palms still poured out blood, My face dripped with sweat, My arms and legs felt like they were being stabbed by nails over and over again in the same spot, and my head was pounding... like it was being hit repeatedly with a metal road.

"Y/N!" Yelled a voice that was so familiar but yet so unfamiliar all at the same time, it almost sounded like two voices at once. One voice I knew too well and the other was unknown to me.

I couldn't make out where it was coming from because of the pounding in my head that was so earsplitting I felt like my head would explode any second.

"Y/N." The voice yelled again, this time I could tell it was coming from my left. I whipped my head towards the sound and I could see the sun was beginning to rise when my face was hit with a tiny ray of light.

My nose was filled with the smell of fresh blood and something burning, leaves and debris was flying throughout the sky, almost in slow motion. The atmosphere was tense and depressing I felt a sense of loss. Like I lost many valuable people to me and I didn't know who.

"Y/N!" The voice called out one last time, this time I finally saw what was yelling my name. It wasn't very clear and I had zero clue who it was.

It seemed to be an average size boy, he also seemed to be beaten up, worse than me. Everything was so blurry that he kinda looked like a big blob.

The unknown boy was reaching his hand out to me. I didn't know why...he was so far away, so far out of my reach.

I weakly raised my hand and did a lousy attempt at reaching out to him, yet I still desperately tried even though my body was close to giving out

I didn't even know who this boy was but my entire body was yearning to get to him.

"COME ON WAKEEEE UPPP!" the boy screamed in anger, to my surprise the voice was now more familiar than it was before.

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