[ from the very beginning, the titans were underestimated by all the others, chained and locked away like animals with little regard for them again. other than the taunting and sneering comments, of course, so who should really be surprised by what ended up happening? the titans were released, freed, by sources unknown but the endless list offered little clues when the queen of the gods had countless enemies. she created chaos worse than any other being in all the cosmos combined. a feat and because of this the elders of the universe allowed the for the uprising.
for his involvement as one of the big three, the titans targeted him too and stole him away to the land between lands. the breath between breaths. a thin line between what could be and what should be. night and day, the crows feasted on his flesh, tearing him apart before he snapped back together. pure agony radiated from every inch of him until he found himself blinking against a sudden darkness.
his hands clutched onto - sheets? blood clung to his skin as he moved and whimpered to sit up. the room he shared with hyunki sharpened into focus around him much to slowly for someone with his abilities. speaking of, the pain should have left him already and yet.
stumbling from the bed, he left trails of blood on the way to the bathroom, almost gasping at his own reflection. he looked like actual death, paler and with the darkest circles underneath his eyes. shivers ran up and down his entire body now covered in the ugliest scars. it looked as if someone had sewn together his skin in the wrong way. why hadn't he healed already and looked like himself?
he tried to call onto the fire and shadows but nothing happened. instead, another wave of pain shook him and he had to clutch onto the sink hard to keep from buckling. had he tried so normally he would have jerked the entire sink from the wall but now? it only ached his fingers and left his nails bloody where he dug them in too hard. ]
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for his involvement as one of the big three, the titans targeted him too and stole him away to the land between lands. the breath between breaths. a thin line between what could be and what should be. night and day, the crows feasted on his flesh, tearing him apart before he snapped back together. pure agony radiated from every inch of him until he found himself blinking against a sudden darkness.
his hands clutched onto - sheets? blood clung to his skin as he moved and whimpered to sit up. the room he shared with hyunki sharpened into focus around him much to slowly for someone with his abilities. speaking of, the pain should have left him already and yet.
stumbling from the bed, he left trails of blood on the way to the bathroom, almost gasping at his own reflection. he looked like actual death, paler and with the darkest circles underneath his eyes. shivers ran up and down his entire body now covered in the ugliest scars. it looked as if someone had sewn together his skin in the wrong way. why hadn't he healed already and looked like himself?
he tried to call onto the fire and shadows but nothing happened. instead, another wave of pain shook him and he had to clutch onto the sink hard to keep from buckling. had he tried so normally he would have jerked the entire sink from the wall but now? it only ached his fingers and left his nails bloody where he dug them in too hard. ]