Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-10380701-20140201163733/@comment-7497475-20140214110838

Scars.

This girl had lots of them. Noir loved it. She had said more than she could with words just by showing her the damage her body had received.

''This girl, yes... She is familiar with pain, very familiar. So interesting, and so young. What has she been through?''

"This pain you have felt, it is not the reason you are silent. Much of you doesn't feel like a little girl."

''The Children of Grimm. What a sick name for such people.''

Standing up, Phantom Limb slowly flexed open. Looking over at Cain, she had an odd feeling stirring within her. Noir quickly realised it was disgust. Not even she approved of what they did.

"Scum."