( FAIRYTALE GONE WRONG | 3:28AM | HALLUCINATION ) ...THIS IS THE ONLY THING I CAN THINK OF THAT'S FEASIBLE
[ She sees him all the time. In her nightmares, on the cusp of wakefulness that she hurtles towards constantly ever since the day that Vale, her home, cracked. Yang has come to despise that witching hour between night and day, where her skin breaks with sweat over dreams that are never quite dreams. Because he's always there. Red, and black — she had come to trust black, the beast. She had come to trust Blake, enough to fight for her, and this is where it's all lead to. Another nightmare, more red clawing through darkness. Through black. ]
You're...
[ Here, again. What, for her other arm? Yang feels lucid, but everything around her is hazy and thick. This must be a nightmare, because she can feel her fists clench. Both of them. ...Can't she? It burns, she's sure of that. Oh, does it burn. In her blood, through her skin. Enough to turn everything around her to ash this time. ]
hi remember me
[ She sees him all the time. In her nightmares, on the cusp of wakefulness that she hurtles towards constantly ever since the day that Vale, her home, cracked. Yang has come to despise that witching hour between night and day, where her skin breaks with sweat over dreams that are never quite dreams. Because he's always there. Red, and black — she had come to trust black, the beast. She had come to trust Blake, enough to fight for her, and this is where it's all lead to. Another nightmare, more red clawing through darkness. Through black. ]
You're...
[ Here, again. What, for her other arm? Yang feels lucid, but everything around her is hazy and thick. This must be a nightmare, because she can feel her fists clench. Both of them. ...Can't she? It burns, she's sure of that. Oh, does it burn. In her blood, through her skin. Enough to turn everything around her to ash this time. ]
You're a monster.