運命的死亡
Destiny//Death
Silent.
Black.
Nothingness.
Am I...?
Falling, falling...
Floating.
Spikes of black flames, pulsing, engulfing...
It roars. They scream. Loyalty shatters.
It roars again, bone-shattering cries fulled by smell.
It reeks of it; the scarlet life coats its claws. He knows, he can feel it; every drop gathering at the tips.
His conscience corrodes, crumbling around the edges. His heart beats louder, breaths drawn deeper, the world a blur of purple-blue flames. Everything spins and turns; the edges turn red. The leash of his thoughts left far behind. The tide becomes too strong. He stumbles...
Chaos roars.
AN: More will/may come when life permits! So sorry!
