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'crunch' . . . 'crunch' . . . 'crunch' . . . The sound of shifting snow echoed within the soft wind. A trail of crimson led up to what appeared to be the silhouette of a figure off in the distance. As one would get close, the crimson upon the snow would grow darker and darker. At last, the trail stopped. Stopped right at the position of a wolf-like creature. Blood seeped from its chest and dripped from its closed mouth. A blindfold remained over its eyes and it seemed though that, too, was bleeding. There was a streak of splattered blood that was feet from the body's position and at closer inspection, it looked to be the heart of the beast; torn free from its chest and dropped into the icy, cold snow. By the looks of it, it seemed though this creature had torn its own heart from its ribcage and simply walked on, only to collapse not too far from where the heart remained. Death loomed throughout the area and the feel of despair hung thick within the air. Another being had succumbed to the sadness and lack of sanity that remained within its body. Taking its own life looked to be the only thing it was able to do to slip from darkness' grasp - to finally feel free. . .

'So where do I go if there's no where else to crawl?
And what do I do when I thought I knew it all?
Now we're surrounded by a world with lonely people.
And the last one's here are the last one's to fall' ~

Vent art -

~Do not steal, trace, copy, heavily reference, or redistribute without direct permission from me

~Oshoku © ~ me

Description
'crunch' . . . 'crunch' . . . 'crunch' . . . The sound of shifting snow echoed within the soft wind. A trail of crimson led up to what appeared to be the silhouette of a figure off in the distance. As one would get close, the crimson upon the snow would grow darker and darker. At last, the trail stopped. Stopped right at the position of a wolf-like creature. Blood seeped from its chest and dripped from its closed mouth. A blindfold remained over its eyes and it seemed though that, too, was bleeding. There was a streak of splattered blood that was feet from the body's position and at closer inspection, it looked to be the heart of the beast; torn free from its chest and dropped into the icy, cold snow. By the looks of it, it seemed though this creature had torn its own heart from its ribcage and simply walked on, only to collapse not too far from where the heart remained. Death loomed throughout the area and the feel of despair hung thick within the air. Another being had succumbed to the sadness and lack of sanity that remained within its body. Taking its own life looked to be the only thing it was able to do to slip from darkness' grasp - to finally feel free. . .

'So where do I go if there's no where else to crawl?
And what do I do when I thought I knew it all?
Now we're surrounded by a world with lonely people.
And the last one's here are the last one's to fall' ~

Vent art -

~Do not steal, trace, copy, heavily reference, or redistribute without direct permission from me

~Oshoku © ~ me