@devoted-souls for Mahad
Atem just need some quiet...unfortunately when there is a mad man screaming constantly in your head, there is no quiet. There is no peace, there is only the unending torture of hearing all of your faults laid bare spilled out of you like a knife slicing through the stomach. Atem is at the point of snapping as he stumbles outside of his apartment and into the street. He walks without purpose. Hunched over almost double. Malice is SO loud and he doesn’t sleep, so then neither does Atem. Finally when he’s far enough away from everyone, from the hustle and bustle of downtown even this late, he sinks to his knees, hands over his ears and screams.
















