Stella was slowly walking through the Sea of Death, trying to make her way back to her room, as she was rather horrifically bloodied. She was viciously tortured by a few of the other residents in this bloody red sea recently.
There was many cuts and bruises on her delicate skin, her dress had rips and tears, but the most startling wounds on her body was that she had lost an eye and an arm. Her eye socket was bleeding rather horribly, staining her pale white face. Her remaining eye was red, irritated and puffy from crying during the entire torture session, her constant rubbing didn’t make it any better. Her vision from her one remaining eye was rather blurry from all of this, there were still tears falling from her remaining eye.
She was taking a longer path back to her room than she usually did, as she got a little bit turned around on her way back. She was planning to do what she always did during these days. Find a small space in her room to hide in, lock the door, and just hide away from the world until her regeneration kicks in.