Catkuro

No… Not this. This isn’t something you wanted to see again. The scene replayed in your head with the most gruesome of detail, not a single thing being missed. The fires, the bodies, the blood… Oh so much blood. Hands… It was all over your hands. Your chest… His chest… Molten lava, flames, blood clots, dripping to the stone and flowing through the cracks. His chest completely hollowed out, dug out to nothing. Nothing but emptiness, straight to the other side. Ace… He’s gone. Gone. D e a d. A C E. “Ace!” You screamed, waking abruptly. Jerking awake in a cold sweat you heaved, breathing labored as you gasped for fresh air as if you had lost it all together. Chilled sweat beaded on your forehead and ran down your neck, you looking around in your dark room, trying to find something to ground you and place yourself in this world. You were completely lost in a panic, nearly hyperventilating until the door to your room bursted open and you saw the one thing that never failed to bring you