Bloom's p.o.v
Soft, cold and yet the dirt holds comfort for my weak stinging legs. I can feel the blood seeping out of slashes but with that I feel life. Because the chains are gone, I can now feel something more than air and pain to assure my existence in the world.
I can’t quite hear, I can’t quite see. The world seems off balance and everything seems to echo but I know I will live. I can still see a man’s corpse bleeding out, something that is blurry is jabbed into his chest.
He is dying and I am satisfied to see that, for a lot of reasons, but the one that stands out the most is that even though it is only through my right eye, I see the knife jabbed into Jared's chest, a hand held knife.
Bri was always strong enough to destroy her master, that's obvious, but she chooses to
