Closed rp with alwaysvoiceless
Nightmares were haunting the child´s mind once again. Black nails, red masks, candles, blood, everything seemed to be tinted with only three colors: red, black and white.
His body being touched by faceless and dirty hands, who were staining his naked body with sins he will never forget. Will he be able to forget all this? He doubt, not at all, not in a million of years, not even dying and reborn. But there was nothing he could do to make those demons stop haunting him every night.
When one of the hands started to press his neck, trying to take every breath he had, a loudly noise woke him up, noticing he wasn´t in his bed. Neither on his manor. A huge window appeared beside him. Where the heck were him? Apparently on a train, but this train were going faster than anyone he´s even been. And it seemed differently.
After a few hours, he heard some people yell that London were there, and it was the last stop. So he reached the door, looking how different things were. Lady´s were wearing male clothes and not dresses. And London itself were different.
-Where am I? - he asked. Who ever were beside him, were looking at the young earl with a strange look, for the fact that he was still wearing the same clothes of the Victorian era.
