Mar 01, 2009 20:47
[ At first there was nothing to see, just the empty bedroom Chrona shared with Maka. Listening carefully, one would be able to hear soft sniffles. The closet door seemed to open on it's own, though with an outside influence somehow.
Chrona slowly shuffled out of the closet, dried tears down her face and her nose bleeding just slightly. Looking up as if someone were standing before her, she smiled. A terribly broken, creepy smile. ]
Mama..my blood is black..
[ With that, she looked slowly in the direction of the communicator--past it, off to the left a foot or so. Turning and slowly walking over, Chrona held her hand out, as if expecting something to appear there. ]
Ragnarok..
[ Something did, in her imagination, form into her hand, as she closed her fingers over something, only her hand in view now that she was close enough to her invisible target. ]
..Goodbye, little one..
[ Her arm swung as if striking something, and the video cut out as the communicator was knocked over from the force of the air. ]
(ooc: I'm horrible. Chrona's LSD fruit has her reliving her..'training' with Medusa. Someone punch me for nearly breaking her again? If anyone walks in for this, Chrona in memory is just a small child with a black katana like sword in hand. A sword with a mouth. She will uh..be walking around outside Latimir after this scene, reliving her first..'kills', so to speak. No, she won't harm anyone since she won't be seeing them, with how lost she is in the memory. )
'training',
ragnarok,
medusa brings back bad memories,
sob i'm horrible,
almost broken