@galaxy-boy14 - starter
Mello felt...terrible. The air felt painfully cold against his raw, burned skin. His skin. Oh, no. His...
“Ugh,” he grunted, trying to work up the energy to lift himself up off the ground. The energy wouldn’t come. He was weak. And as far as he could see, there was no one around.
Search parties would be here soon, looking for his body. He just knew it. Was this it? Was it over for him? Would he be caught?










