My first… um… fanfiction? I guess…
Rejection.
Cerulean darkened as it lost sight
Awaits only the darkest of night
When pearls of regret stayed unshed
Tainted hands remained bloodred
Rejection called Death upon his door
And thus, the hunter was no more
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Was it good? Bad? should I keel over and die?
Thanks for reading! RnR? :D