second state

Now your days pass without weight, without the cruel burden of the past before the cult

My advantage was that I lived alone, I had no debts or anything, so I was able to pay for all the necessary insurance for that little mouse. I had to cover all the medical insurance and procedures. It was expensive, yes, but it didn't matter. I wanted her to be as comfortable as possible, especially because of her long recovery.

Also, it was because she used to 'shut down' emotionally, not react, or stare at a fixed point; it was necessary to keep her active by doing any activity rather than having her in bed all day

And what further confirmed my theory was that her mouse tail had been cut off by more than half. Knowing that mice rely on their long tails for balance, with her tail so horribly cut, she would veer to one side, walk unsteadily, or simply fall constantly. She had completely lost her balance.

We did everything we could to get her to say something, or to calm down, but there was no other option. I had to resort to that extreme method to control her; her attempts to... well, that's what it was... were simply too uncontrollable.

His blood was black, viscous, and thick, which is why his skin was gray. Also, the tattoos on various parts of his body weren't like ink tattoos, but more like burns, like cattle brands.

????

Makes it seem like everything is "under control" ...

What could they have done to make it look like that!?

She only stared into nothing, as if she finally understood there was never an escape, only a change of owner. Now she walks softly, like a doll that learned to breathe. Her eyes no longer question, no longer pray, no longer burn.

He didn't talk about pain, he understood it as a necessary process, like someone cleaning a wound even though it bleeds. 🩸