So loud the voices are again.

Have you come to play~?

Tch. To think they can force repentance. Such foolish things.

But freedom...

Such...freedom...

*Marishka screams and the sounds of hissing like flesh being burned can be heard*

Will not! Do not regret!

*she screams again and there's a strange crunching sound*

Do not!

*more screams and then static*


[ooc: Marishka was captured last night and now she's being punished with small drops of holy water.]

Tch.

Such pesky creatures yesterday.

How nice that they are gone.

Such an annoying curse.

Poor poetry and poor rhyme.

Plants acting strangely. Tch. No fun at all.

I itch to play. To feel fun run through me.

Mm...at least the stars are pretty this night.

He struggles and has such sorrow. All over his face. In his eyes...

Searching and wanting.

*whispered*

She went away.

*a quiet giggle*

Hurting but hurt can go away. This is my want and hope. Go away hurt now that she has gone.

*starts humming*

So many people come this day...

So noisy...

I do not like this.

He acts so strangely.

No caring...

No more child...

Another lost...

My heart aches and feels so empty...