So I may have an obsession with this cover... It's amazing.
I had a dream, I got everything I wanted. Not what you'd think, and If I'm being honest it might've been a nightmare, to anyone who might care...
Virgil was all alone, surrounded in darkness. He could feel something around his neck - he knew what it was. He tried to take it off but no matter what he tried, it wouldn't budge. He walked on, nothing holding him back. He thought the rope was tied to something above, surprised by the free movement. He walked through the blacked-out void trying to find a way out. "It's useless," he mumbled to himself.
...Thought I could fly, so I stepped off the golden.
As he walked without hope of finding any means of escape, he fell. Virgil felt the noose getting tighter around his throat. Alas, he stopped falling and the noose was pulling tightly on his throat. He continuously struggled and scratched the rope. He was stuck there to die. The wasn't any hope left in him.
Nobody cried, nobody even noticed. I saw them standing right there. Kinda thought they might care...
For an unknown reason, he wasn't dead yet, but he was surely going to. Very, very slowly. He was horrified. Vigil hated the idea of a slow, lonely and painful death. Suddenly, the room lit up. There was now a pane of glass between him and the other 3 light sides. He tried to scream out for help. None of them cared. They heard his screams. They carried on like normal. Like he didn't matter. He started to sob violently, his cries echoing around the room. Virgil's legs were instinctively trying to look for any form of surface he could stand on
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FanfictionThis was supposed to be serious but it's probably gonna end up as a crack-fic, but it's pretty gay ngl. If u wanna request something I do anything besides the forbidden ship, although I'd probably never get round to it bc I am the king of procrastin...
