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he walked through the now blood stained halls of the place he used to call "home", his footsteps echoed through the living area, as police cars echoed in the distance who were coming for him. He looked down at his hands, his blood stained hands, dripping onto the off-white carpeting. "What have I done?.." he whispered to himself as his voice felt so loud in his ears, the only thing that had echoed louder than anything were the screams and pleads that had come from his parents, brothers, and sisters as they begged him not to do this terrible act that would surely lead to the end of his life. His thoughts screamed at him to stop, but his anguish and rage and adrenalin pumping through his body forced his hands through the ones he loved, causing them to hit the ground softly with a crunch and a splat. He fell to the ground screaming for forgiveness as tears streamed down his face in regret. His brain races with ways to undo this terrible act but just couldn't figure out a way to fix this. He cupped his face in his blood soaked hands, as he sobbed. He was the one who murdererd his family without a second thought. He was a murderer.

HI! Varis here, and I just wanna say this is a lore drawing from the Sparrow WIP piece! Im a bit drained recently so yeah! Hope you enjoyed the lil story that went a long with it!

Description
he walked through the now blood stained halls of the place he used to call "home", his footsteps echoed through the living area, as police cars echoed in the distance who were coming for him. He looked down at his hands, his blood stained hands, dripping onto the off-white carpeting. "What have I done?.." he whispered to himself as his voice felt so loud in his ears, the only thing that had echoed louder than anything were the screams and pleads that had come from his parents, brothers, and sisters as they begged him not to do this terrible act that would surely lead to the end of his life. His thoughts screamed at him to stop, but his anguish and rage and adrenalin pumping through his body forced his hands through the ones he loved, causing them to hit the ground softly with a crunch and a splat. He fell to the ground screaming for forgiveness as tears streamed down his face in regret. His brain races with ways to undo this terrible act but just couldn't figure out a way to fix this. He cupped his face in his blood soaked hands, as he sobbed. He was the one who murdererd his family without a second thought. He was a murderer.

HI! Varis here, and I just wanna say this is a lore drawing from the Sparrow WIP piece! Im a bit drained recently so yeah! Hope you enjoyed the lil story that went a long with it!