Imeeji Idol Productions ([personal profile] idolpro) wrote2020-02-18 11:40 am
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Heart: Nychta








you can feel it watching you.

whatever it is, out there in the dark, its eyes burning a hole in your skull. its presence overwhelming. it chips away at your mind with its endless hunger, a bottomless void desperate for something to fill it. perhaps it thought you would be enough.

you're never enough.

you never stood a chance, you know. nothing you could have done would have prevented this outcome. but there's no point in dwelling on the past, not anymore. there's nothing left for you there. maybe once there was, but you already fucking ruined that for yourself, didn't you? so keep moving forward. you can't die, you're not allowed to die. that fucking thing would sooner burn this city and everyone in it to the ground than let you perish.

you have no choice, so make the fucking best of it.

Re: surgical suite 1

[personal profile] earthquaked 2020-02-19 03:45 am (UTC)(link)
she finds a couple of pills scattered about, too; probably painkillers.

the wolf waits patiently by the door.
showmelove: (v14 copy)

Re: surgical suite 1

[personal profile] showmelove 2020-02-19 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
[If she were a survival horror game protag, she would swipe those!!! But she is not(??? What genre even is WKTD?), so she's not putting strange pills in her mouth and sees no use for them!!! Bandages seem like a good idea though.

She follows along with the wolf toward the door, and heads back out.]

Alright, let's go.

Re: surgical suite 1

[personal profile] earthquaked 2020-02-19 04:10 am (UTC)(link)
back to the hallway.