think i'm losing my mind | hysteria ; wip

[ So much.. Death. So much death. The sky's a dark gray, covering the warm rays of the sun and leaving the area to be down right chilly. Stillness lays over the land as he stands there, orange eyes wide, shaken, shocked and scared to the core. "I don't..." I don't understand what went wrong. How could things go so wrong in the matter of seconds? ]

A beautiful day to be out and about in The Sanctum. Cool breeze rustling leaves from the trees surrounding their home and gently caressing the creatures outside whom were able to feel its touch. Birds chirping and the faint gurgling of the fountain in the garden accompanied by the soft chatter among members. Then there's Deadboy in the middle of it all, standing in front of the large iron gates leading into their home, pupils dilated to narrowed slits and shaking a little. The look in his eyes reveal that he's not seeing what everyone else, but something else entirely.

[ Soil is soaked in blood and grass covered in internal organs splayed out. A bloody mess and a breath hitches in his throat as he takes a step back. It's not the scene of the massacred members that's causing to want to flee– it's the hellish beings lurking in the corners of his eyes and hiding on the shadows. What... What did he do wrong to have this happen to him? His chest tightens when he forces himself to step forward one foot at a time. The demon refuses to look in the spots where dark, ravenous eyes bore on his body. They're judging. They're laughing. They're not done yet. ]

An eerie air surrounds the Crown as he moves among peers of The Sanctum, the calls and nods of greetings fall on deaf ears to this world and walks forth in silence.

//wIP because i want to reply to other stuff
i just didn't want to post because this is for his 666 post
feel free to track though c: