Aurath Moonblood
I Am The Shadow Of Insanity That Lurks Within
Asilia lay in the room where able had beaten her almost to death. She could barely move, let alone escape. Her body was still cut and her arm still hung limply at her side. She knew it was broken in several places. Her guess was she would never be able to use that arm again if she didn't get a docter to set it soon. But that was the least of her concerns right now. Her hair was matted and stained with blood, and her white dress was torn and stained pink in many places. She was bleeding all over. Mainly from the back of her head. She was loosing too much blood at this point. She would not surveve much longer without help. She knew this and closed her eyes to await death. Who would save her in this place? The assassin who was going to kill her anyway? The man who almost killed her earlier? The reapers? Wraiths? No. She didn't think anyone would save her now. So I am to die here..... So cold...... So alone........ I... I never imagined my life.... Would end this way....... I... I'm scared...... I don't wana hurt anymore.......Asilia thought.
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