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A Phobia's Insanity
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Posted: Wed, 29/11/2017 20:46 (6 Years ago)
Smooth, pale fingers traced the edge of deadly silver, shining in what could only be moonlight. The world was static around them, distant and useless. Her voice was a blur, jumbled words and pitches swirling around in the cold air. She was nothing and everything, a reason for existence and a reason to throw it all away.
It was three steps, just a few more moments and it would have been over. Her tears left little paths in the forest of grime on her face as she pleaded to what might as well have been a stone wall. She was breaking, her mind cracking under the strain of the hundreds of lives she wished she could save. But nothing could stop the killing, nothing would fix the scar that would remain in the land, a reminder of the death that happened there.
Her words turned to sobs as another step brought the end closer. Black eyes, white skin, silver blade, everything was turning monochrome around her. She was in a landscape of bleak colors, surrounded by nothing but shades of gray. Unspoken promises filled her lungs, smoke and fire turning her eyes dark, chilling ice freezing her tears into crystals on her cheeks. It was a fitting death, by the hands of a vicious monster that she herself created accidentally. She had to face it, it was her problem. Shaking, she raised her gaze to meet her monster's, spoke her first real words.
"Hello again... Ria."
"Hello again, Ria."
A familiar face greeted her as she blinked open her eyes. She sat up and pushed the soft white sheets off of her. The room was as it always was, warm gray walls and plush cream carpet, sparse and small, but cozy.
"It seems you drifted off in the hallway. Did you dream?"
He tried to act casual, and pulled it off quite well. His pale green eyes showed nothing but boredom, and his nonchalant way of leaning on the door frame didn't look forced. But he never showed up unless he wanted something. Out of everyone, he was not to be trusted. Ria frowned, thinking back. The only thing she could recall was static.
"No, Dalian, I don't think I did."