it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, ——why can’t i dіe?
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of broken
metal flying
in all directions ..
❛
you speak of
dominance, great
one .. but i must
remind you that
i'm not just a
vessel . .
i'm the instrument
of your wrath ❜
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Mari's eyes
burning with
otherworldly
intensity as
her rusted
imposter seems
to come alive
their words
&̲ mockery
echoing both
her mind &̲
surroundings . .
Mari keeps on
muttering a certain
phrases, each
word laced with
subtle of
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perching ravens
observed ,
squabbling upon
their master ` s
mockery ⸺ only
to further it by
throwing pebbles
upon guarded nape .
Was it a test ᱹ੭
It was for her to find out.
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almost like
blood (🩸)
with a swift,
decisive motion,
Mari swings her
chains in wide
arcs, slicing through
the air with a
deadly precision
striking the avatar
with a force that
shatters the very
fabric of reality, sending
shades
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oh big sister
Jerri, solely
bearing the
burden of
a tragedy
alongside a
disappointment
of a sister
you could've
just let her
burn that day
alongside the rest 🩸
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