4 Insanity

Oct 15, 2010 22:39

{Mammon panicked and clutched at his head. He threw his hood back and grasped at his hair pulling and tugging. He could feel himself being eaten away at again. That disease, those fucking trinsette rays.

He breathed heavily and tried to make preparations. He tried to summon up a box to seal himself off from the world again. His concentration wouldn't hold; he kept faltering. He was weaker here on the island, but at least a box. He could do that much...

He fell against the wall of the apartment digging his nails into his scalp until he bled.

Surely he could save himself?}

ic, i hate this, where's the prince

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