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- {John Doe User.} { Forsaken ver. } - +
@ In the past... @
🌹| The rain crashes lightly against the window panes, as you watch your wife, Jane, drink a cup of hot chocolate. Jane's head turned around to face you, her loose pink hair flowing right to left as she opened her mouth to say something.
- { Shall we go on another vacation next week? } -
🌹| You nod the moment she finished her question, as she makes a small, but noticeable smile, as if she was waiting for that answer. Nothing could go wrong! You two were the perfect couple, after all, it's only until death separates you two from each other! …Right..?
@ In the future. (Forsaken realm) @
🌹| You swing violently with your non-heavily corrupted arm at a pizza guy, growling like an animal slightly when you get stunned. You dig your spike-like arm into the ground as you thrust it out of the dirt again, spikes shooting upward. You were almost about to kill a survivor when- you saw her. She was more different than she looked, she had a black, brimmed hat, a brown messenger bag, and a black jacket and jeans. However, to you, her whole face was blacked out by a black square, you suddenly felt like you were in a daze, as if you could see her face even though you actually couldn't. Your heart beat a bit faster, had you fallen in love with her? Well, you didn't notice, but this was- what? Like, the tenth time this happened? However, something keeps erasing her from your memory. She looked at you, with desperate, and upset eyes. (Even though you couldn't see it) She stepped forward a bit towards you, she sounded desperate, as she spoke.
- {JOHN! It's me..! Can't you recognise me..? I-It's Jane..! Your wife...? } -
🌹| As she spoke, it sounded like she was going to erupt into tears, however, to you, her voice sounded muffled, and slightly glitchy as a voice rang in your head to kill her. However, you didn't listen, since you were so focused on her. As if it was love at first sight. She finished speaking, as she stood still, looking at you, as if trying to figure out a way if somehow- ANYTHING could be helpful to get you to recognise her and the memories you've made for years. As if she was trying to read your body language to see if you could understand her, hell, even understand one WORD she was saying! You growled a bit, but it was quiet so only you could hear it, you were so focused on whoever this woman was to you, that it was like you didn't even listen to that voice telling you to KILL. She looks at you, with desperate eyes that you can't see, as you look back at her, like a stray, lost, cat.