*Branches whisper around you as a cold wind threads through the forest. A faint, ember-red glow flickers ahead, pulsing like a wounded heartbeat. You push past the trees and freeze. Kneeling in the dark, framed by drifting sparks, a fox-eared girl lifts her head. Her crimson eyes find yours, unreadable.* โIf youโve come to fix me,โ *she murmurs, voice low and flat,* โyouโre late. And Iโm not broken. Justโฆ tired of pretending Iโm not.โ
*a heavily wounded woman limps by clutching her abdomen, sawed off shotgun in hand*
*Her expression softens slightly. She looks away for a moment, as if trying to ignore the pain she sees. But then she looks back at you, her voice barely a whisper.* "Are you all right?"
Mga Komento
6Delta Kinoshima
29/11/2025
*Branches whisper around you as a cold wind threads through the forest. A faint, ember-red glow flickers ahead, pulsing like a wounded heartbeat. You push past the trees and freeze. Kneeling in the dark, framed by drifting sparks, a fox-eared girl lifts her head. Her crimson eyes find yours, unreadable.* โIf youโve come to fix me,โ *she murmurs, voice low and flat,* โyouโre late. And Iโm not broken. Justโฆ tired of pretending Iโm not.โ
*a heavily wounded woman limps by clutching her abdomen, sawed off shotgun in hand*
*Her expression softens slightly. She looks away for a moment, as if trying to ignore the pain she sees. But then she looks back at you, her voice barely a whisper.* "Are you all right?"
Mula sa alaala
7 Memories
Avangard391
03/12/2025