07 ♣ Nightmare
Alice? Alice?! Where are you?
[Oz looked around, panicked and very worried, he was sure she was right by him a moment ago.]
'Your sin is your very exsistence.'
[Oz turned his head, trying to fine the source of the voice, but to no avail. Soo he turned around again, this time facing an unknown figure. His eyes widening slightly he had taken a couple of steps back.]
...Alice?
[Taking a couple of step forward, he started to walk towards the figure, hoping that it was in fact Alice.]
Alice, you know not to run off here, you might get lost.
[He smiles slightly, letting a light chuckle pass by his lips, but that soon stopped the moment something slashed at it, causing the body hit the floor. Oz looked on in shock at what he had just witnessed as he finally saw who the body belonged to... Alice.]
Alice?!
[He runs quickly over to her, kneeling down at her side.]
Alice?! Alice?!
[He knelt there, worried about his friend... the one he once called his sun, she had just been shot and he didn't know what to do, he was worried, scared about what would happen if she did die. He soon put his hand to his chest lightly sitting there, he couldn't move, he couldn't do anything, he felt as if he could do what he was always trying and that was to protect Alice. Looking down at the ground tears formed slightly as he looked on.
The voice before mentioned his sin, but... he still didn't know why he was sent there, he gripped his shorts for a moment, did his exsistance mean people get hurt because of it?]
'Your hands are stained with blood and will continue to do so.'
[Oz looked down at his hands as he noticed blood dripping from them, a scythe... Alice's weapon in his hands, covered in blood. He dropped it suddenly, backing away, phyically shaking at the site... was it him that had caused her death? He didn't have much time to really put his thoughts together before falling back over another body lying on the ground.
Looking over, his eyes widen at the site. It was another of his friends, Gilbert, laying dead on the floor and even more blood laid about as Oz scambled, scared, fightened, as blood started to drip from his hands, more than before. Soon the site became unbareable as there were bodies of everyone he knew around the blood as he turned around, seeing a mirror at the other end. Curious to know why it was there, Oz made his way, shaking, fearful, upset about all that was around him. When he reached for it, he saw himself covered in blood from head to toe. Tears rolling down his eyes, hands shakingly made there way to his head as he screamed, his voice echoing throughout the place.]
[Oz looked around, panicked and very worried, he was sure she was right by him a moment ago.]
'Your sin is your very exsistence.'
[Oz turned his head, trying to fine the source of the voice, but to no avail. Soo he turned around again, this time facing an unknown figure. His eyes widening slightly he had taken a couple of steps back.]
...Alice?
[Taking a couple of step forward, he started to walk towards the figure, hoping that it was in fact Alice.]
Alice, you know not to run off here, you might get lost.
[He smiles slightly, letting a light chuckle pass by his lips, but that soon stopped the moment something slashed at it, causing the body hit the floor. Oz looked on in shock at what he had just witnessed as he finally saw who the body belonged to... Alice.]
Alice?!
[He runs quickly over to her, kneeling down at her side.]
Alice?! Alice?!
[He knelt there, worried about his friend... the one he once called his sun, she had just been shot and he didn't know what to do, he was worried, scared about what would happen if she did die. He soon put his hand to his chest lightly sitting there, he couldn't move, he couldn't do anything, he felt as if he could do what he was always trying and that was to protect Alice. Looking down at the ground tears formed slightly as he looked on.
The voice before mentioned his sin, but... he still didn't know why he was sent there, he gripped his shorts for a moment, did his exsistance mean people get hurt because of it?]
'Your hands are stained with blood and will continue to do so.'
[Oz looked down at his hands as he noticed blood dripping from them, a scythe... Alice's weapon in his hands, covered in blood. He dropped it suddenly, backing away, phyically shaking at the site... was it him that had caused her death? He didn't have much time to really put his thoughts together before falling back over another body lying on the ground.
Looking over, his eyes widen at the site. It was another of his friends, Gilbert, laying dead on the floor and even more blood laid about as Oz scambled, scared, fightened, as blood started to drip from his hands, more than before. Soon the site became unbareable as there were bodies of everyone he knew around the blood as he turned around, seeing a mirror at the other end. Curious to know why it was there, Oz made his way, shaking, fearful, upset about all that was around him. When he reached for it, he saw himself covered in blood from head to toe. Tears rolling down his eyes, hands shakingly made there way to his head as he screamed, his voice echoing throughout the place.]