Assignment 3 // [In Person] - Strange coloured walls, my eyes deceive...

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[The boy runs from his room, blind panic and fear etched deeply into his features. He doesn't want to even begin to think about what he just saw, Somethng was looming over him when he woke up. He couldn't tell what it was, what would have been it's faced looked like it'd been mauled beyond all recognition. He didn't even want to consider the possibility that that thing could have been his father. He was trembling as he stopped for breath at the top of the stairs. He...it couldn't be.

He hears the floorboards creak behind him. Looking over his shoulder, Ienzo's eyes widen, his 'father' was looming over him. But he had his heart devoured, that means he'd be an unversed...but what scared him the most was that he couldn't smell his essence. Anyone heading down the stairs will spot the boy hunched up, sat on the top step. Hands over his head. It didn't matter his father saved him from meeting the same fate as him and his mother. He was Dead and Gone. It should stay that way...to drag him back looking like this no less...It was sickening.]