✖ [ kill me for this lol ]
20%.
The voices, the voices. He had no idea how they had begun, but they were always there, whispering his doubts to him, his fears, ever since the incident- He’d learned to block them out, but they were always there at the edges of his mind, no silence ever was true silence, and every moment spent alone with his own thoughts- no, those weren’t his own- was torture, taking its toll on the prince’s mind. He’d been spending more time in the garden, been opening his windows during thunderstorms, all to keep those demons at bay.
He was scared- no, terrified, but he couldn’t be a burden on his people, on Knoll, Ephraim, Eirika. He would win this time- After all, the Demon King had been vanquished, and he would be able to prevail over the voices.
He would be able to get through this on his own.
