Fourth Howl [Voice]
[Howling.
Howing into the dark night, his chest radiates with the sound. It feels like it'll burst. It's an ear splitting scream, a lonely cry of forgotten pain and suffering.
Howling.
It's a haunting sound, one that tears the soul right out of the person. The heartbreaking sound shattering through the NOC. His cry is loud and resounding, echoing into the night. Despite the little body, the power of his voice carries, crying into the night. Lonely, desperate despair. He cannot still the nightmares, or the haunting dreams, or stop their endless torment. He clutches at the ground, dragging himself through streets at such a late hour.
He'll keep howling, wailing impatiently into the night until his lungs cannot carry the sound anymore, until daybreak takes him into a miserable sleep. He doesn't know who he's howling for.]
Howing into the dark night, his chest radiates with the sound. It feels like it'll burst. It's an ear splitting scream, a lonely cry of forgotten pain and suffering.
Howling.
It's a haunting sound, one that tears the soul right out of the person. The heartbreaking sound shattering through the NOC. His cry is loud and resounding, echoing into the night. Despite the little body, the power of his voice carries, crying into the night. Lonely, desperate despair. He cannot still the nightmares, or the haunting dreams, or stop their endless torment. He clutches at the ground, dragging himself through streets at such a late hour.
He'll keep howling, wailing impatiently into the night until his lungs cannot carry the sound anymore, until daybreak takes him into a miserable sleep. He doesn't know who he's howling for.]