CrimsonEclipse
The One and Only
He kept pounding the wall, not caring whether it can actually be destroyed, or if his hands get broken. But the problem is, not that the walls is still unscathed, but that he isn't. His fist would have been bloody and bruised by now, maybe even break his fist. Until he looked down on his body, he is wearing nothing, but something is covering his entire body. It looked like some sort of armor, a shell, something you would see in an insect. He touched it, unable to believe it, but it is true, and it is a part of him. Now he understood why no one came in, they were already finished with him. He must have been heavily sedated to not remember any of it. "What have they done to me? What did they do to me?!" He screams in outraged, slamming his hands down the wall in anger.