Dying? Dying is easy. I welcome death. Death is nothing to be fearful of. Torture. Torture is what you should be afraid of.
Being marked. Scarred. Cut. Torn apart. Destroyed in every possible way. Day after day. Hour after hour. Minute after minute. Knowing the end will never come.
Are you willing? Are you willing to be tortured until the only thing left in you is pain?
From an idea stirring in my head. A new seed has been planted. Now we must let it grow and transform itself in what it’s supposed to become.