the land dyed crimson red,the shy stained black, the trees and plants drained of life, and the clouds rain tears of blood, she walks only to look though her broken eyes and see the cruel world before her, the tourchered soul still chained to the memories that don’t want to leave and the sharp claws of reality grasping her arms, could be the only thing keeping her there, shes struggles to get far.. oly to get nowhere, her hands cand hold the pain, but wont let go.. and the weight of the thickening air on her shoulders always dragging her down..fighting against an endless enemy, hopeless chaos surrounding her…