"Queens Aren't Allowed To Make Mistakes."
Manic laughter was booming all around her~
They were making fun of her, her weakness.
Snickering at her while she laid there in a pool of her own blood, looking up at the Moon with hate shining in her blurry eyes.
The Moon that gave her life was watching as her spirit was being beaten out of her. . .
She did not scream or whimper as she implanted her claws in her own chest, trying to tug her broken ribs out that had punctured her heart.
Her heart was bleeding but not a single sound escaped from her lips because she knew that the Lost Souls will get a kick out of her agonizing howls and whimpers.
She had learned a long time ago not to let out a single sound from her lips. Don't show the
