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mercurys-chaos · 3 months

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Genshin account update log

To do:

Current characters I’m farming for: Nahida, Diluc, Neuvillette, Itto, Gorou, Xiangling, Bennett, Zhongli, and Wriothesley (pre-farming).

Weekly bosses: Dvalin [Dvalin’s Plume (1/8)], Signora [Molten Moment (3/8)], Apep [Primordial Greenbloom (6/6)], Everamber (1/2)].

Specialty farming: Mondstadt [Windwheel Aster (60/60), Small Lamp Grass (60/60)], Liyue [Jueyun Chili (60/60)], Inazuma [Onikabuto (20/60), Sango Pearl (42/135)], Fontaine [Subdetection Unit (44/168).

Enemies farming: Slimes, Fungi (non-scorched/activated), Fatui Skirmishers/Agents/Cicin Mages, Clockwork Meka, Hilichurl Shooters, Ruin Guards/Hunters, Fontemer Aberrants, Specters, Whopperflowers, Treasure Hoarders, Abyss Mages.

Boss enemies farming: Everflame Seed (2/40), Perpetual Heart (7/40), Riftborn Regalia (4/20), Tourbillon Device (3/46).

Neuvillette | C0

Refarm artifacts and get them to lvl 20

Current stats: HP 44,587 | Crit 59.8%/200.7%

Cyno | C0

Artifacts to lvl 20.

Current stats: ATK 1,036 | EM 172 | Crit 57.3%/172.8%

Nahida | C0

Talents to 8-8-8 (currently 7-8-8)

Current stats: EM 944

Xingqiu | C6

Artifacts to lvl 20

Talents to 6-8-8 (currently 6-6-7)

Current stats: ER 223.4% | Hydro DMG 58.7%

Zhongli | C0

Lvl 20 second set (Archaic Petra)

Current stats (Tennacity, pure shield): HP 55,845

Diluc | C2

Raise to lvl 80A

4pc Gilded Dreams (currently 3/4)

Current stats: ATK 1,875 | EM 185 | Crit 59.4%/189.9% | ER 120.7% | Pyro DMG 46.6%

Itto | C0

Raise to lvl 80A

Refarm artifacts and get them to lvl 20

Current stats: DEF 1,818 | ER 121.4% | Crit 62.1%/178.3% | Geo DMG 46.6%

Gorou | C6

Raise to lvl 80A

Refarm artifacts and get them to lvl 20

Talents to 1-9-9 (currently 1-4-4)

Current stats: DEF 1,123 | ER 164.7% | Crit Rate 59.4%

Kaeya | C2

Artifacts to lvl 20

Current stats: ATK 1,401 | ER 142.2% | Crit 65.7%/155.1%

Xiangling | C6

Raise to lvl 80A

Weapon to lvl 90 (currently 80A)

Refarm artifacts and get them to lvl 20

Current stats: ATK 1,115 | EM 504 | ER 189.3% | Crit 62.9%/96.6%

Bennett | C6

Get weapon to 90 (currently 85)

Artifacts to lvl 20

Talents to 2-9-9 (currently 2-5-6)

Current stats: HP 28,529 | ATK 1,082 | ER 232.9%

Arlecchino | guaranteed

Pre-farming: Fragment of a Golden Melody (3/46), Agnidus Agate Sliver (1/1), Fragment (6/9), Chunk (2/9), Gemstone (2/6), Recruit’s Insignia (36/36), Sergeant’s Insignia (96/96), Lieutenant’s Insignia (66/66), Rainbow Rose (74/168), Order talent books: teachings (9/9), guides (38/63), philosophies (30/30), Fading Candle (0/6)

Primordial Jade Winged-Spear to lvl 90 (currently 80): Divine Body from Guyun (1/6), Inspector’s Sacrificial Knife (27/27), Lieutenant’s Insignia (18/18)

4 pieces Fragment of Harmonic Whimsy artifact set (currently 1x5*, 3x4*)

Wriothesley | guaranteed

Pre-farming: Experimental Field Generator (3/46), Shivada Jade Sliver (1/1), Fragment (9/9), Chunk (9/9), Gemstone (6/6), Meshing Gear (36/36), Mechanical Spur Gear (96/96), Artificed Dynamic Gear (66/66), Subdetection Unit (33/168), Order talent books: teachings (9/9), guides (38/63), philosophies (30/30), Primordial Greenbloom (6/6)

Skyward Atlas to lvl 90 (currently 30): Firm Arrowhead (12/12), Sharp Arrowhead (20/23), Weathered Arrowhead (27/27), Dead Ley Line Branch (18/18), Dead Ley Line Leaves (27/27), Ley Line Sprout (7/41), Boreal Wolf’s Cracked Tooth (14/14), Boreal Wolf’s Broken Fang (9/14), Boreal Wolf’s Nostalgia (4/6)

Overall account goals:

- Getting all 5 stars characters (I’m not F2P, I’m spending (responsibly) on the Welkin + BP, and genesis crystals resets)

Neuvillette, Furina, Kazuha, Zhongli, Baizhu, Alhaitham, Nahida, Tartaglia, Xiao, Cyno, Itto, Diluc, Wanderer, Tighnari, Ayato, Mona, Jean, Eula, Keqing ✓

- Getting all 4 stars characters (Heizou keeps avoiding me…)

- Favorites’ signature weapons (favorites: Alhaitham, Childe, Neuvillette (✓), Itto, Dottore)

- Favorites + best supports -> lvl 90 (Alhaitham, Baizhu, Kuki, Zhongli, Nahida, Childe, Xingqiu, Furina, Neuvillette, Kazuha, Bennett ✓)

- Others -> lvl 80A (Kaeya, Xiao, Aether, Cyno ✓)

- 5 stars’ C6 (excluding standard): Alhaitham (C0), Childe (C0), Dottore, and Zhongli (C0)

- 5 stars weapons (excluding standard): Primordial Jade Cutter, Mistsplitter Reforged, Haran Geppaku Futsu, R5 Light of Foliar Incision, Splendor of Tranquil, Redhorn Stonethresher, Verdict (✓), Staff of Homa, Engulfing Lightning, Staff of the Scarlet Sands, A Thousand Floating, Tulaytullah’s Remembrance, Tome of the Eternal Flow (✓), Thundering Pulse, R5 Polar Star

- 5 stars’ constellations (excluding standard): Furina C2 (C0), Baizhu C4 (C1), Nahida C2 (C0), Xiao C1 (✓), Itto C1 (C0), Neuvillette C2 (C0), Wriothesley C1 (not owned), Kazuha C2 (C0).

- C6 all 4 stars, eventually (Xingqiu, Bennett, Gorou, Collei, Barbara, Yun Jin, Faruzan, Sayu, Diona, Fischl, Noelle, Xiangling ✓)

- Get 1 copy of each weapons to 90 and R5 (excluding 5 stars, craftables (bow and catalyst billets hate me), and event weapons, I only started gaming in late (?) September of 2022).

- Get 1 copy of each BP weapons (The Black Sword R1, Serpent Spine R1, Solar Pearl R1, The Viridescent Hunt R1, Deathmatch R1, Wolf-Fang R1, Sacrificial Jade R2, Scion of the Blazing Sun R1 ✓)

- Crowning: Alhaitham (triple ✓), Childe (triple ✓), Zhongli (triple ✓), Neuvillette (triple ✓), Dottore (triple)

- 5 stars talents: 8-8-8 (or 1-8-8, if one of the talents is useless).

- 4 stars talents: 6-6-6 (or 1-6-6, like 5 stars. Talents lvl 8 for top supports/faves).

- All friendships to lvl 10 (Alhaitham, Baizhu, Kuki, Zhongli, Childe, Xingqiu, Kaeya, Xiao, Itto, Diluc, Wanderer, Cyno, Tighnari, Neuvillette, Thoma, Kaveh, Furina, Freminet, Ayato, Bennett ✓)

- Build my teapot

- All characters having their own artifact set (RIP my artifact storage)

- Mastering all recipes

- Having 168 of all regional specialties saved after leveling everyone (I’m insane)

- All regions to 100% (Mondstadt ✓, Tsurumi Island ✓)

- All quests done

- Find all collectibles (books, spincrystals, etc)

- Level all statues/similar (Mondstadt, Liyue, Chenyun Vale, Inazuma ✓)

#Genshin impact #update log

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spoiledskullz · 2 months

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Gonna draw her better later but Dark/anti? Welkin (Renamed Hades)

she exists in the enerjak au

#welkin the wolf #spoiled art #I've drawn her before just never solidified her design lol #She's holding a shovel LOL

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veeloopz · 1 year

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Late to posting this,,, @spoiledskullz has the CUTEST ship with their OC, Welkin, and I wanted to draw smth cute of these two for Knuckles’ birthday :)

#Knuckles X Welkin #welkin the wolf #welkles #spoilled oc #sonic the hedgehog #sonic oc #sth #ily welkin #happy birthday knux

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favoritesegacharacterbracket · 4 months

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Round 1 is over, Round 2 is starting Up

Results Here:

Since people asked, I'd like to remind everyone that also Hatsune Miku isn't owned by Sega, her rhythm games are. And that includes a mobile game that created some brand new characters.

I admit it's a bit iffy, but I took it to a vote, and people wanted Miku in the tournament. So that opens up Project Diva/Project Sekai characters.

My thoughts on the winners and losers:

Makoto Yuki beat Fuuka Yamagishi. I admit I didn't expect that

Maya Amano beat every Angry Bird. Very impressive considering the difference in fame between Angry Birds and pre-3 Persona

Kazuma Kiryu beat Ken Amada. I'm sure he's the sort of person to set Ken on the right path

Gum beats Junpei

AiAi beat Amigo, proving to be the more popular Sega monkey. He might be the most popular Sega monkey

Bean the Dynamite beats Zobio and Zobiko in this match up of deep cuts

Aigis beat Gilius Thunderhead

Whisper the Wolf beat Billy Hatcher

Shinjiro beat Robo

Tohru Adachi beats the Chuni Penguin...I'm sure he's fine

Tillis beats Joe Musashi

The Flickies beat BD Joe. I wasn't sure what to expect

Teddie beats Axel Stone

Eggman beats Ex

E-102 Gamma beats Jean

Koromaru beats Sakura Shinguji

Schezo Wegey beats Aoyagi Toya

Tatsuya Suou beats Lemres

Kanji beat Sumi. I admit I think I should call her Sumi in the losers bracket to avoid spoilers

Yosuke Hanamura beat Squares

Kotone beat Ann. I'm not sure why I keep doubting protagonists

Haru beat Raffina

Sig beat KapuKapu

Vyse beat Ryo Hazuki

Hatsune Miku beats Silver the Hedgehog

Alex Kidd beats Jacky Bryant

Surge the Tenrec beats The Daytona Hornet

Pocket Circuit Fighter beats Beat

Ren Amamiya beats Toejam

Infinite beat Vectorman

Knuckles the Echidna beats Satan. I think that happened before somewhere in the Sonic multiverse

Kitsunami the Fennec beats Mitsuru Kirijo

The Nahobino beats Mobo

Raphael/Phantom R beats Drachma

Tangle the Lemur beats Yusuke Kitagawa. The lemur beats the fox

Rouge the Bat beats Ryuji Sakamoto

Yukari beats Chie

Haruka Sawamura beats Yukiko Amagi

Jack Frost Beats Naoto Shirogane

Goro Akechi beats G

Bayonetta beats Kasane Teto

Pai Chan beats Gunstar Red and Gunstar Blue

Morgana beat Scourge

Sonic the Hedgehog beats Otori Emu

Earl beats Tyris Flare

Demi-fiend beats Ristar

Majima beats Lidelle

NiGHTS beat Domingo

Ringo beats Aika

Tails beats Ecco

Blaze the Cat beat Caleb Goldman

Ulala beat Welkin Gunther

Shadow the Hedgehog beats Akira Yuki

Amitie beats Axe Battler

Seaman beats Sage

Amy Rose beats Naoya Toudou

Makoto Niijima beats Headdy

Cream the Rabbit beats Arle Nadja

Akihiko Sanada beats The Shogun

Honey the Cat beat Kohran Li

Rise Kujikawa beats Sakura Amamiya

Futaba beats Klug

Opa Opa beats Jack

#sega #hatsune miku #project diva #project sekai

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sorikkung · 6 months

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it’s okay I already know imma have to open my wallet for my wolf wrio after jean ruined my pity 😔 but thankfully she came early so anyways I’m with you bud

lmAOoo i have a lot of money guilt and reeeeally dont wanna give hoyoverse any money so i am resisting the call for now... every time i look at those prices i reconsider. i was gonna get a welkin but then i remembered with how often im out for days at a time i will Not remember to log in everyday so it wont be worth it.. my wallet lives to see another day 🙏 now i just better stay on that grind and not lose the 50/50, im already over halfway to soft pity... wolfboy come home soon i beg

#mischiefing time

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aphantimes · 1 month

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Knuckles and Welkin for @spoiledskullz!! Thanks for letting me draw them again for fun <3

#knuckles the echidna #welkin the wolf #sonic oc #aaphant art #welkin is actually so fun to draw AH

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yanderenightmare · 3 years

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Oh master, plez, DRAGON WARRIOR BAKUGO, my lord! I was thinking, if you please, a darling who is like clairvoyant, and that's why King bakugo needs her??? can you make it dark ;3 like like like whatever means necessary dark, like like like ill murder anyone who gets in my way, also also also it being really grotesque, I want merciless bakugo, BUT also kinda sweet when it comes to darling?? I don't know what exactly I want, but I know whatever you write I'll prob enjoy, Master Nightmare :3

DRAGON ! WARRIOR ! KING BAKUGO KATSUKI x FEM ! READER

goodiebag WARNINGS: abuse, violence, genocide, kidnapping, abduction, death, blood, murder, ableism, classism, anxiety, arson, narcissistic personality disorder, slavery, trauma, war

so, a little foreword, the darling in this story has a quirk (ik, I’m breaking my beliefs thinking Bakugo should have a quirkless reader! The insanity!) but it’s because in this au not it’s quite special to have a quirk. Quirks are achieved and not given so to say. So Katsuki has earned his quirk and reader has earned her quirk, and so has everyone else who has a quirk. Also the song is called “If I Had a Heart” by Fever Ray, it’s the theme song to vikings ironically haha.

PART TWO

MUTE AND NUDE

The King was in her village.

Word from the south spread quickly, like any wildfire would, especially when riding the wings of a dragon. The Kingdom’s seer was dead, and the almighty bruise-knuckled King required a new one. They called it misfortune, but give a child a toy, and the toy is destined to break. Some might say that that’s what they’re made for. The old toy had apparently done something so distasteful that it cost her own tongue. Unfortunately, or perhaps ironically the only thing she was useful for: on her knees, mouth open, worshipping her king.

She counted the smoke rising to the sky near the horizon. Hers would be the thirteenth village they came to, lest their quest was done. She thought she might have seen him in the cloud-coverage. Eerie shadows resembling what bats she found in the caves, but the sun was bright and could easily be mistaken for him, or the other way around, as she’s heard his coat is golden.

She heard the rumbling tumbling of hooves and paws and claws riding up the mountain-side. They were coming.

Their houses were made of rock, sturdy as they should be when placed on a mountain-top with constant winds howling at them, and handled the fire well. But people aren’t made of stone. The smell of burning flesh is awful, and though she had nothing to puke, she barfed nonetheless. People were screaming and she probably would have too if she could, she was most certainly crying and bleeding and heaving for breath like those unlucky others that were still left alive.

High mountains are a bleak habitat for animal life, partially why they lived up there: to be spared of being hunted, to escape fangs and claws. And now: people running for their lives, the aching in her ankles, a body not built for running, and a mind not used to being hunted. Yet, it was strange but, it wasn’t really foreign at all.

She’d been dreaming of things lately, and as death as well as dust and ash and blood settled and seeped into the mud around her, she couldn’t help but feel as though she’d seen it all before. In fact, there came a point in the middle of the fray she was certain she was dreaming as she stopped to eye the great golden mass in front of her. Scales sharp and silvery like mica on the mountainside, ruby-red eyes as though soaked with blood. Teeth long and sturdy like the jagged rocks of the tunnels, dripping not with water as they did in the caves but with blood and guts and torn clothes. And the talons, curved and shiny, black as night, digging into the gravel by his feet, treating the soil as though it were as thin as the air. But the wings… the wings are what had her falling to her knees, skin bitten by gravel. Greater then roofs, sweeping the sky as though he could pluck each and every star from the welkin, stud himself with them if he so wanted to, or swallow them if only to breath the light onto earth. He could shred trees with those wings, he could slice oceans apart, he could probably part the mountain, head in the heavens and roots with hell, the bridge that had stood for thousands of years, singlehandedly torn open by that great monster conquering both sky and earth as though they gave him life.

Her arm was bleeding. It had dentures, no… puncture wounds it seemed the more she looked. A pretty crescent moon of red marking deep into the soft tissue of her meager muscles, dripping onto the dirt, creating streaks in the mud caking her bare feet. She looked up to see a wolf turn into a man, a large man with spikes for hair, red but not the same red she’d seen earlier in those eyes, red like poppies far away from the red flowing in her veins, from what was leaking out of her arm.

She looked forward and saw bodies… no, not bodies… mangled mockeries of the human form strewn about her as though they were trampled wildflowers on a field. She looked to her side and saw her reflection in the faces of those she’d grown up with but never truly knew. She looked behind her, not spotting what abomination of life she’d seen earlier, the one painting the sky, the one eclipsing the sun.

Every young, pretty thing was lined up on a row that stretched about ten meters long as they weren’t that many in her village, and she was surprised to be one of them. The auditions began in the early left side of the fray, boys and girl shaking on unsteady knees, holding onto broken arms and gushing wounds. Her bitemark was begging for a fist around it too, but she had not the focus to indulge the wish as her eyes caught sight of a blot of gold contrasting the otherwise grey figures, it being clear who he was despite having altered form. Although not the tallest in stature, one could see it as clear as day, he towered over the rest of the flock.

The tones ripped from their throats were scratchy, untuned; garbage. It would seem none of the kids in the village were gifted, but if the Gods were of mercy they would grant them the vocal cords to survive the night. She couldn’t blame them for allowing their fear to taint their song. Seeing how the drapes in which the hooded figures dressed were soaked in blood from past failures. Knowing well how their weapons would breach flesh and bone were they not of any use to them.

If she had a voice she would use it for speaking and not for singing. This would probably be her last night.

They rushed through the girls and boys rather quickly. Swiftly; as if they had done it countless times before, as if they could decide by the first utterance of their very first tone, that they were a disappointment, that they were as good as dead.

Caught in the middle of the small gathering; her turn came along. The man, standing in front, had purple hair and a nasty scar on his face, adorned with bladed eyes like a cat. Another blade, a steel blade, was held at her throat. Unnecessary, as the brutal scarring of his arms was intimidating enough for her to understand she could survive nothing compared to what he had already lived through. “Sing.” He commanded abruptly, an atmosphere of force settled on the word, as though compelling her, quite like how the wind shakes the trees in command to dance for them.

She did her hand gestures as smooth as she could under the pressure, lips remaining closed.

He threw his eyebrows up, scar shifting in its place like a serpent, the message had clearly gotten across. A condescending smile, a most sinister snicker and an unfortunate scoff was all the sympathy he allowed her. “No voice?” It wasn’t a question. “What a meaningless life.” He stated in a mutter, before moving onto the next girl.

The golden figure, who had followed discreetly, didn’t continue on with the scarred boy, he instead planted his clawedfeet in front of the girl, threatening to crush her barefooted toes, sinking into the red clay of the town square. “Sing.” His voice was fuller, and because of it she didn’t dare look up.

The scarred boy came to a halt, looking back to watch the girl repeat the hand gestures once again, she thinking that maybe the scarred boy had blocked the view the first time.

“No excuses.” His foot shifted in the mud, talons somehow growing longer as they impaled the ground, indicated he leant in closer. “Sing.” He said again, the sharpness of the demand sending a shiver to travel down her spine as it was accompanied with a growl too much like the sound of thunder to be called human. The girl furrowed her brows and looked up, her bottom lip visible quaking. Yet, what looked at her was no dragon, no… it was a man, a boy. And his skin was not golden like the rarity found in the mountain halls, but tan like sand, and his hair was only a shade lighter, nothing alike the mane of the sun. But those eyes had her quaking, those sharp slitted eyes that seemed to hold her soul in a chokehold, full of cultivated knowledge, merciless, red like wine, red like blood, red like hell. What’s a fate worse than death? She wondered and swallowed at the thought, her breathing picking up its pace. “Sing!” Spit flew to her face like venom with the roar, the tone reverberating through the ground, shaking in her knees.

She felt the itch in her throat, and she would be lying if she said she hadn’t been feeling it more and more lately, the feeling of dead born words somehow washing away. Her whimpers, absent of anything except for breathiness before, now carrying a somewhat lilt of tone. She stared a little deeper into those blood-soaked orbs of the man that looked like the onset of death before her.

“If I had heart.”

The wind roared as if it were as surprised as she was, or perhaps it rejoiced, or perhaps it mourned.

She was silent, the wind crashing and flailing, whipping the rags of her dress, letting the ripped fabric lick her dirty and bruised legs, pulling the disheveled locks of hair out from her face. Eyes; terror-wide, looking into a pair of sharp ones, who seemed to be looking beyond her disheveled state, into something far more divine than she had ever seen, ever known. “Continue.” The red-eyed boy commanded firmly, a detectable form of lust in his voice.

Startled, feeling the gravel dig into her soles. “I would love you... if I had a voice, I would sing.” The people on either side of her looked to be even more distressed now, crying and screaming, looking like wraiths in those charcoaled rags they wore, hands covering their ears as though to protect themselves, terrified as they looked to the sky expecting it to come falling down upon them.

However, their insolence and disrespect wasn’t what angered him, he could allow them that much before he took their lives. But the conflict found in her voice, that’s what truly boiled beneath his skin. He reached out his hand, quick like a viper, the pressure in his fingertips simmering on her skin, sizzling with heat, only for him to dig his fingernails into her throat as well. “Forget everything you know, except for that your life is in the palm of my hand.” He said, securing her gaze, lifting her up to her tippy-toes, though still nowhere near leveling his height.

Awakened by his words and frightened to her bones by the searing look of his eyes, she did as she was told and forgot who she was, forgot what she was and gave into simply doing exactly what needed to be done to keep her alive, to keep what beast in front of her subdued, or perhaps also to satiate what fire seemed to have burst to life inside of her, screaming to be heard. “After the night, when I wake up, I’ll see what tomorrow brings.” Eyes glazed over by some infernal light. She roared, a howl of some sorts, and the trees seemed to shiver and shake in the outmost reverence. “More, give me more, give me more.”

Somehow the leaves stopped rustling at the sound of her abrupt finish. Overwhelmed; all she could do was breath, all she could to was quake, the wind making the tears ever present on her face, the blood of her arm drying and awakened again as new blood came gushing out of her wounds.

The swirling dramatics in his eyes died down into a calm yet eerie content look. “Found you.” He stated, taking his time for the awakening to soak in, bask in the glorious feeling of triumph, before breaking focus from her. He let out a long, satisfied sigh. “Burn the village.” The statement left her blood turning cold. “There’s nothing left for us here. Dispose of the disappointments.” He was quick with his words as though they had been said many times before, and the actions performed by the ones in grey were just as swift, just as merciless. Humans turning into monsters murdering humans.

“No!” She wasn’t aware the voice belonged to her, so many years gone by without being able to voice anything; an opinion; nothing more than a foreigner, let alone an objection.

The people beside her dropped to the floor like rag dolls nonetheless, her voice just as insignificant as if she was still voiceless, drowning in their own bloodied throats. Her throat didn’t match theirs, but had strong, calloused fingers wrapped around it instead, coated with blood, the stench of it becoming so familiar yet far from friendly.

“Forget them, they don’t matter.” His voice still sheer, despite the screams around them both, overwhelming in fact. She felt her mind slip away from her then, as though her sentience was squeezed out from her by the deadlock fist wrapped around her neck, a conquering drowsiness following, seeping into her like the crawling of darkness when the sun settles on the horizon, her vision blurring everything except for those red, red eyes, who; from this point until her death, would never leave her.

PART TWO

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