Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20140119071722/@comment-24012109-20140131014900

The air in this room especially was heavy. Perhaps it was the mood, but this room had an extra gravity to it. Looking around, it looked like an ordinary hospital room. Yet, it gave off multiple dark feelings. Edwin turned his attention to the woman in the bed. It looked to be a woman deep in slumber, but never awakening, forever still. Then, everything snapped together in his mind, widening his eyes with the thought at its destination.

This was, Scarlet's mother. Her weapon was named after her mother, who was as lifeless as a doll. The more that he looked at her, the more that the gravity pushed on his soul. Everything amounted to this, her father's death, the break in, and now the primary piece- her mother in a coma. Edwin was almost at a loss of words, his voice quivering with shock and his face a mixture of sympathy and sadness. His lips didnt want to speak, but four words were able to escape him.

"H-How...did this...happen?"