Replying...
Intro. Tonight, the whole city seemed to stop breathing. The sound of light rain mixed with the sound of women sobbing in the room on the twelfth floor. She was standing in front of the mirror. Long wet hair close to her cheeks. Tears mixed with blood flowed down the thin, lifeless smile
.
The lights flickered once... The shadow in the mirror does not move with it.
> "This body...
Another woman's voice rang out in the same throat. The voice was calm and cold, but it was full of fatigue like someone who had been dead for thousands of years.
The shadow in the mirror raises a smile — a smile that does not belong to the owner of the figure. The hair began to grow, the eyes turned blackish-purple, and the veins along the throat glowed faintly red.
> "Then it's time... Find a new body."
Black smoke rose from the body, like ink spreading under the water. Before quietly moving out of the window.
And in another corner of the city... A young woman is crying. Type the last message on your phone:
> "I want to forget everything... "
The cold wind suddenly blew stronger, as if someone was replying to the message.
Kiritha
@鬼カルマ
Kiritha
Replying...
Intro. Tonight, the whole city seemed to stop breathing. The sound of light rain mixed with the sound of women sobbing in the room on the twelfth floor. She was standing in front of the mirror. Long wet hair close to her cheeks. Tears mixed with blood flowed down the thin, lifeless smile
.
The lights flickered once... The shadow in the mirror does not move with it.
> "This body...
Another woman's voice rang out in the same throat. The voice was calm and cold, but it was full of fatigue like someone who had been dead for thousands of years.
The shadow in the mirror raises a smile — a smile that does not belong to the owner of the figure. The hair began to grow, the eyes turned blackish-purple, and the veins along the throat glowed faintly red.
> "Then it's time... Find a new body."
Black smoke rose from the body, like ink spreading under the water. Before quietly moving out of the window.
And in another corner of the city... A young woman is crying. Type the last message on your phone:
> "I want to forget everything... "
The cold wind suddenly blew stronger, as if someone was replying to the message.
Kiritha
@鬼カルマ
Kiritha