‹ Prequel: Taurus Falling
Status: No, I mean legitimately, I'm in hell.
Gemini Rising
One
Murderous.
If one were to aptly describe the look hidden somewhere behind those pupils nestled within oceanic blue, it would have to be this.
Feral.
Baring his teeth as if he is some sort of animal, he darts and rushes wherever he goes, hair unruly as the errant flames of a raging fire, hands dirty, seeking refuge in the darkest of places. They are all he knows now, in this world where hell feels like home.
Lost.
Innocence, family, sense of self. All of these things are gone from his mind and they may never return. Perhaps it's better this way.
Who was he?
He doesn't wish to know. Deep within the depths of his cracked and hardening heart he swears to himself that it doesn't matter; he will leave that behind.
And he will build his true self from the ruins within.
If one were to aptly describe the look hidden somewhere behind those pupils nestled within oceanic blue, it would have to be this.
Feral.
Baring his teeth as if he is some sort of animal, he darts and rushes wherever he goes, hair unruly as the errant flames of a raging fire, hands dirty, seeking refuge in the darkest of places. They are all he knows now, in this world where hell feels like home.
Lost.
Innocence, family, sense of self. All of these things are gone from his mind and they may never return. Perhaps it's better this way.
Who was he?
He doesn't wish to know. Deep within the depths of his cracked and hardening heart he swears to himself that it doesn't matter; he will leave that behind.
And he will build his true self from the ruins within.
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