@pratisodha
There's a trail of mess in her wake. Broken glasses, ripped fabrics, shattered windows, and walls broken. A palm slams against the wall, creating another indent from sheer force. Her heart HURTS. It's funny.
Ramattra doesn't have a beating heart, yet her feeling is SO incredibly primal. The anguish she feels that isn't her's to feel. This is all his pain and this is all his rage. How does he do it? How does he keep all of it at bay? She wants to scream and she wants to cry, but....There are NO tears for her to shed.











