Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27600777-20171024230027/@comment-27600777-20171118225619

Moonholly was shaking on the ground. Fadestep shook her softly. "Moonholly? Moonho--"

Pain.

Blood.

Death.

She stumbled backwards as red flicked in her eyes.

Visions filled the air around her. A giant, dusty mansion full of death. A grey house that shifted to the whims of the wikians. A war between powerful wikians and normal citizens.

She had blood on her paws.

Nausea churned her stomach.

Guilt filled her mind. Voices filled her ears. Red filled her vision. She pressed her paws to her face, trying to block the screams.

''KILL..... LET US OUT.... STOP.... BLOOD.... WAR.... HURT..... MOONKIT..... YOUR FRIENDS.... HELP US..... JOIN US.... FREE US....... HHHHHHHHH.......STOP..... HELP US.... NO... N-N-..... STOP HOLDING BACK.... CLAIM YOUR TRUE POWER..... LISTEN TO US..... STOP STOP STOP..... BLOOD.... FAMILY......... DEATH.... NO NO NO....''

Fadestep felt like she was going mad. The voices were shrill. Which did she listen to? She tried to block them out, collapsing to the floor as tears streamed down her face.