Hey y'alls. Sorry 'bout the late update; I was out at someone's house and didn't roll in until three in the morning. The double update will instead be today. Enjoy?
31. Ebony
Their uniforms matched what they did, sinister and dark, marking off their guilt. If, that was, they could still feel guilt. White was innocence after all, by all normal interpretations. The only admission that they knew what they did was against all rules of man, and that they were sorry. And they were, but Lexaeus would give anything to make Zexion unafraid of the dark again.
The thirty-first. Sixty-nine to go.
And could y'all do me a favour? Seeing this is the third rewrite of this drabble- I didn't make all the prompts, some were really hard- let me know how I did, kay?
-Josiy x