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@SilentHillsPunisher- 
            
            ( it's for a class assignment so

@DeadKitt3n // Ah, okay. Well have fun.

@SilentHillsPunisher- 
            
            ( cause I might be out either 8 or 9 because concert 

@SilentHillsPunisher- 
            
            She came back without her shirt on, bandages wrapped around her chest and upper body where the cuts were. She went to put on a shirt, before wrapping her arms the best she could around him needing a hug of sorts from him while also hugging the plush close to her body "My back hurts" she murmurs quietly and looks up at him 

@DeadKitt3n // The executioner waited patiently for her return. Something had seemed off about the female, her slightly audible whimpers clearly weren’t a good indication either. The monstrous male still respected her space, albeit he hadn’t seemed to comprehend what the problem was to begin with.

@SilentHillsPunisher- 
            
            Levine didn’t know exactly how he got there - it was all just a mistake really . He was wondering lost in his thoughts , managed to walk a little farther than usually intended and landed a bit away from the town . Not knowing his way back he walked towards it , wandering the empty streets - wondering why it was empty , and so quiet . So /dark/ . He wrapped his arms around himself as he aimlessly wandered , hoping to at least find someone to point him back home.

@wrappedscythes // Not to be too persuasive, but you definitely should.

i want to drop something , ngl -

@Xx-Sunlight_Storm-xX // You’re welcome-

@DEPRESSOSIN // The men in masks exited the church walls as they
            Made for the buildings, birdcage in hand.
            The bird within it had never failed to warn them of the danger to come.
            And of course, being stuck in the “Devil’s playground” is forsaken to them.
            Most died or hadn’t returned to refuge, so being out in itself was very dangerous to the witch hunters.
            But currently, they had a woman to catch.
            The woman quickly locked herself in a closet which consisted of cleaning supplies—the Janitor’s closet.
            It was better than nothing.
            The brunette sat down, waiting out for the ones that perused her. 
            No voices or any sign of audibility had been noted.
            Minutes turned to hours, soon the dark hour would come, and she knew she wasn’t safe.
            She may have not been safe from the witch hunters, but the creatures were worse. Much worse.
            Especially the Executioner-
            
            // (It was too long so I had to post more than one message. Dx I know it sucks ass, but I promise it’ll get better. xDD)

@DEPRESSOSIN // Down in Silent Hill things had seemed quiet and empty. But of course that was to be expected ever since the burning. The town was dead, filled with nothing but ashes and vague memories of the past that would never return—but instead remind the people of West Virginia of the tragic past.
            A woman jogged passed the lockers that resided in the school, old paint peeled from the walls and the wood had been visibly rotting. The place was undoubtedly old, and eerie to top it off.
            The brunette had been trapped within the town as she was unable to escape.
            The sirens hadn’t gone off, not just yet.
            The pattering of feet echoed within the school’s walls, the woman’s heart palpitating quickly in her chest, her irises daring across the dark hallways as she made her way swiftly down the stairs, shoving her body into the metal bars to push open the old metal doors. Exiting the large building, the woman made her way down the road. 
            Ashes fell from the sky, coating everything in its sickly substance of soot.
            The woman entered yet another building. Taking a chair, the brunette barricaded the door, clearly thinking that would save her from any sort of harm that may come to her in the mere future.
            
            

@SilentHillsPunisher- 
            I try C": ;;
            
            A slightly tall male was minding his business , he roamed around the town with a smile on his face soon coming to a stop turning around  standing in front of an old abandoned  house where the old folks would tell the young children scary stories about it and to never go around the area . He stared at for a while and smiles brightly at the house 'So pretty' he thought and looked around seeing no one around which of course no one would be around since it was a bit far from the town slightly in the forest. He decided to jump over the fence landing on his feet and walk up to the door 'Should I knock? well it won't hurt' he knocked on the door which no one answered so he decided to let himself in pushing it open walking in to only find how dark and creepy it looked but for him it was something amazing.

@Its_a_Rose // No problem. cx 

@DarkDesireXOX // Alright-

Pm me anytime~

@DarkDesireXOX // You’re welcome.

@Prettypsychos // Lmfao, indeed. •~•

@SilentHillsPunisher- 
            
            //oh the struggles of life XD lmao