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 Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2012 4:47 pm
Lizzy and Hel disappeared. The door did too. Mot was left to fester in his dark and poisonous thoughts alone in the fog. Insanity made a home in his heart, corrupting what little light and warmth was left inside.
The reaper sat there in the eternally white and gray realm, never blinking and barely breathing. He remained and stewed in his turmoil silently.
No more fighting, no more yelling, no more conflict. The only conflict was within his own heart, and even that was becoming comfortably numb.
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Posted: Thu Oct 18, 2012 2:48 pm
Had hours passed? Longer? It was lonely. It was sad.
Mot missed his friends. Missed Lizzy, Hel. Xiu and Mitsu. So many others as well. He missed being happy.
The reaper stood again, brushing off his clothes. He took one, deep breath.
And then screamed at the top of his lungs.
He'd been wanting to do that for such a long time. Just scream out every anxiety and worry until his heart was once again light. He screamed out for a solid few minutes. Until soon, he felt no need to do it anymore.
His throat hurt, but his heart weighed a little less.
It was then a stairwell broke through the depleting fog. Stay, and do nothing forever. Nothing. No responsibility, no anything. No love. No friendship or hate. But...
Mot breathed in again. He moved forward and descended down the stairs.
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