↳『Ꮶ𝙰𝚃𝚉』..࿐

this can't go on, something's got to give.

Go chase your rat, feline. He's down the hall from here.

The church isnt so bad

ㅤ He was right, she knew this to heart. If she had one to begin with. “ 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰... ” Her voice is subtly lower, defeated, full of force acceptance. ㅤ

ㅤ Her silent is the answer for his question, it is clear as the sky may be for the gloomy night. “ ...I do not— They only knew me as Doll. What would I be if not a doll? What would I be to them if not the thing to shatter and breakable? " ㅤ

ㅤ “ I have acted as their hollowed guide for so long, dear one. Do convince this poor thing to receive your kindness and understand the benefits of it all. ” She knows that she simply being stubborn, unwilling to let go of her flora, and all things she is— A 𝙙𝙤𝙡𝙡. ㅤ

ㅤ Her own life A dream, highest of dreams she may yet to have hope for it to be true. “ I have...thoughts, about it. But how would I attend to my duties here, if I am not what I am supposed to be? ” ㅤ

ㅤ — But it is not right. “ I am a doll, created to be ‘ replacement ’ of someone else. I fear of you do grant me a life. I would be just a reflection of them. " Nothing of her is her own, not even the face he very much forcing to face him. ㅤ

ㅤ “ If there is a way for me to do so— being out there... ” She avoid looking into his eyes, the sheer senses of despair settles too perfectly in her hollow body. “ I would trade anything that I am, truly. " ㅤ

ㅤ “ I cannot exactly go anywhere. ” She looks at herself then at him, there's no malice in her gaze, of course. But it is clear she is cautious about him still. “ What is it that you need in here, surely you have not come just to asked for my whereabouts. ” ㅤ

ㅤ Startled, she moves just enough to see him properly with her widen eyes. It's not visible if he doesn't care about it. “ It's been...some time. Since we last met. ” ㅤ