This fic is a little odd.... it doesn't really make sence in the begining so just keep in mind that it's short. XD

I'm still not in any ownership of any DGM Characters. c:


The days are small. But he's even smaller. His pale hands are so tiney that he can't hold onto the sky. He still can't grip fog. He still can't hold his heart.

But more then small, he is afraid.

He doesn't want anyone to peel away what he is now. He doesn't want anyone to hear his withered voice, see his broken code.

So he builds up his hallow walls, breaking his fingers and scraping his bones. Walls made of bricks and stones and the dead and his own powdery blood.

There withing he can cry his life-tears and stitch up all his wounds.

And no one can see him.

And he still can't touch the sky or hold the fog of his own soul; a shallowed area in his chest. He rips open himself to find the truth withing his skull, only to find nothing.

He bathes himself in blood and orgens and he's home. Yes he is alone, but he's home.

Something new emerges inside of him, creatures that call his name and burn his ears.

So he builds more walls the block them out, smearing his pain and showing his scars. Once alone (alone alone again) he slits his pale throat with his own chalky nails. The pain is pure as his flesh rips but death never comes, so he's left screaming, screaming, screaming....

He continues to bleed while his legs are strung up on piano wire. The voices still call out.

"Let me in, let me in, or I'll tear all the scars off of your skin."

He knows they're here when his eyes start to bleed. The voices consume him, devour him, rip out his eyes and tongue. He tries to grip the sky and hold onto his fog, but it's all too much and he screams.

x+x+

"Devit! Devit! Wake up!!" Jasdero quickly shook his thrashing twin from his slumber. "Are you alright?! Dero doesn't know what you were dreaming but I-I...." his voice trialed off sadly.

"I'm fine." Devit ran a shaky hand through his sweaty hair. "I was....I was just dreaming about when we awoke as Noahs...."

".....do you think Jasdevi could've ever held the sky?"