the rigors of faith are gone
Everything is hazy. Kittentits stands, collapsing almost immediately as she does so. Onto a body.
The scent of blood is heavy in the air, and it assaults her as she stares into Pwned's face. He-she hadn't even known his name, his real name-but he had been a friend of hers. Right? All of it at once. She can't understand what's going on.
And then she suddenly realizes that she doesn't know what happened. Now how it happened-that much is clear to her. But what happened before that?
It's all such a mess, such a jumble, and all of the death is making her feel sick to her stomach. At least that's what she wants to believe this feeling is. She needs to get up from the piles of dead bodies, but she's shaking so hard. She's so confused.
But one thing is clear.
Someone's going to have to pay for this.
[Backdated to after the CLF massacre.
The Romeo thread contains some massive skeeze. Please read at your own discretion.]
The scent of blood is heavy in the air, and it assaults her as she stares into Pwned's face. He-she hadn't even known his name, his real name-but he had been a friend of hers. Right? All of it at once. She can't understand what's going on.
And then she suddenly realizes that she doesn't know what happened. Now how it happened-that much is clear to her. But what happened before that?
It's all such a mess, such a jumble, and all of the death is making her feel sick to her stomach. At least that's what she wants to believe this feeling is. She needs to get up from the piles of dead bodies, but she's shaking so hard. She's so confused.
But one thing is clear.
Someone's going to have to pay for this.
[Backdated to after the CLF massacre.
The Romeo thread contains some massive skeeze. Please read at your own discretion.]