[Author's Note: Hey guys, I'm just trying something a little new here… and I'd really love your honest feedback on it. Seriously—was it confusing? Irritating? Weird? Or did it make sense? I just want to know the truth, no sugarcoating.
And ahem just so you know… if you don't answer me, I won't be making exceptions when it comes to the Power Stones next time.
Yup, I'm totally blackmailing you here, my dear readers.
Ahahaha 😱😏]
YOUR'S POV (The Vision)
The night... darker than even the deepest black.
"Hufff... Hufff...."
Hot, ragged breaths burst out, heavy and desperate, as the vision stared down at trembling, blood-soaked hands... the skin pale, fingers twitching uncontrollably.
The veins bulged, pulsating wildly, as if something inside was fighting to escape.
No—no, it wasn't just the veins... the hands themselves were spasming, jerking on their own, completely out of control.
No matter how hard it tried... it didn't stop... it couldn't stop!!
"Huff... Huff...."
