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Emily took a few breaths and nodded before dashing off. Back in her dorm, she pulled her knife out once more. "Mother would hate me..." She sighed before digging the blade into her skin, watching the blood trail down her arms. It was slightly hypnotic to her. The trails weaving through and apart as her skin pailed slowly. "Physical pain is better than mental." Emily repeated over and over as a low whisper. As a final punishment, she attempted to summon Chalice. "I need you... Don't burn anything other than my arms. You can destroy them for all I care..." Emily shrugged. The flame frowned and signed something. "No, I really want this." She whispered and the flame began its task, quickly giving her arms the burns she had come to know. Through tears, she managed to whisper "Don't stop." And then the idiot passed out with a small cry. Chalice reached out and patted her head slightly before returning to his task.
(Well that took a turn down dark and dreary lane... o-o)
(What did I just write...)
(Well that took a turn down dark and dreary lane... o-o)
(What did I just write...)
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