Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20161029044540/@comment-13593058-20170215044547

As the group continued deeper into the forest, Memories took her place behind Wisteria's coffin while recounting her own "monster" lurking in the dephs of her mind.

The one question she could not answer:

"What should I do next, Sis?"

"Tell me what to do next."

"Who do I need to kill next?"

"Who needs to die next?"

Suddenly, her body shook at the thought causing her senses to be violently ripped back to reality. Her breath had grown rapid and tense without her noticing and a cold sweat had broken from her forehead.

"Hee, hee!" Wisteria chuckled, a slight grinn mounted on her face.

Memories shooked her head of her previous thoughts, the memories of the past were not so easily changed.

''"Perhaps rehabilitation comes from taking the first step in a better direction." ''she thought to herself.

And with nothing to lose, she struck a conversation with a corpse.

"Does it hurt?"