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The InkWulf....drops his heart to the cold floor, and it cracks completely all around....
The ink running form his chest pools around it and absorbs it back into his chest.
He shivers, quakes, and cracks, his body contorting in every which way, putting his paws to his skull and letting out a white shirek into the sky....
...white wings...erupting from his back...dripping his precious white blood to the floor.

With his last writhe in torment....weapons of all sorts, swords, knives, javelins, arrows, axes....erupt from his body...impaling his limbs...
He looks to the sky....his eyes a deep blue as they start to leak their color onto the floor...

The strongest of his cries erupt out of his lungs....his mouth...his head...swollen and half melted...
...but no one is able to hear it...


All they hear is white noise.
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Whisperer-of-Winds Featured By Owner Mar 22, 2014  Professional Writer
What is the meaning of this, young man? All these loud thoughts were never yours before, River.
What is it that you cry for? What is your plea?
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MournVeil Featured By Owner Mar 22, 2014  Hobbyist General Artist
O____O
Oh god please be okay!!!
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River-Birch Featured By Owner Mar 22, 2014  Student Traditional Artist
.....I...I-I-I...am no....not.
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MournVeil Featured By Owner Mar 22, 2014  Hobbyist General Artist
Im siso sorry ...
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