Rage is red. But enraged fury? it’s vanta.
--Dane :)
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He’s not yet de*d.
But he’s barely breathing.
He won’t like it if you will hurt yourself just to hurt someone else.
But he’s on the brink of de*th.
The consciousness of Anastasia is fighting in a swirl of chaos within her. She cannot get a hold of herself, let alone figure out what is right and wrong at this point. Her eyes are in extreme pain from feeling her bl*od running out instead of tears. Her throat is being scratched with how her voice keeps on screaming her pain. And right now, as she stayed sitting down where she was pushed by her lifeline to save her, she can feel her body on fire as if her entirety is being rearranged.
I want them gone. “WHY?!” Losing all sensitivity to her surroundings, her eyes are looking u
