Blood, Love, and Gore

"What is the true difference between death and love? Death makes way for new life. Love takes heart and pain to create something to live for."
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"Don't bother" Blood, old and new smeared down her arms, her dull gray eyes almost lifeless with sickly black and purple bruises around them, "I've already tried."
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Where was Frederic? It didn't matter; what mattered was the war, and the fact that Lillian held Alexander at gunpoint.
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She tries to find some sign of life from her limp brother, more and more sobs rack the girls body as she lets out a loud cry of agony, holding his lifeless body in her arms, the fighting in the distance paints the sky red.
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"St-Stella...?" Lillian is on her feet in seconds and quickly sprinting to Stella's body, but everything seems to stop as the girl realizes that the girl she told everything to, the girl that made her smile when she was crying, that her body is cold and deprived of life.
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Basically me throwing my OCs through different AUs