Serpents of Lions [ being rewritten ]

He didn't know what was happening too him, he just knew everything hurt. Like an icy claw tearing into his chest, burning in the temple of his brain, slicing against his back. He couldn't sleep, he wouldn't sleep, they kept coming.

But he had to keep moving, he had to be normal, for them. For his family.

She wanted to help him, she wanted to hold him, tell him the pain would go away but she couldn't. She didn't know how, all she had learnt was to push away those she loved. And she loved him the most.

A war was coming, and she had to protect her family, even if it meant loosing him.

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