A drawing + smol story
The pale gray sky swirled around him, waving his crimson hoodie to the side without coming off of him. His right eye was slightly open, a stinging sensation in it. For some reason, in his closed left eye, he could see the memories of himself with his old friends, and in his open right eye, it showed the dead world that he had destroyed…. He wished that he could rewind his whole life...to.. Before him. Before the black haired demon with captivating green eyes had found him. Before he had been lured into his trap. Before he was forced to watch himself torture his friends, but not from his own will. He wanted to go back, to apologize. But he wouldn’t. He knew they would never believe what he had to say, and they certainly wouldn’t forgive him. So he’d given up. No more dwelling. No more thoughts on..”what if it was different?” No. He’d given up completely on rethinking the past and going back to make it right , and he wasn’t interested in struggling forward with his injuries and anxiety. He would just sit there. Unmoving throughout time. Never moving. Lmao I got bored and wrote it but then I wanted to draw it, so E. This took me 2 days so I hope it turned out good enough :)
- Published August 02, 2019, 15:10
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- in I tried on this sht :,)
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