Suspension.He could feel the adrenaline begin to rise, each vein in his body bursting with blood. The raping of his heartbeat was unbearable against the cavity in his chest; it felt almost as if it would explode out of his ribcage at any given moment. The deafening tattoo of those war drums going off in his ears was enough to drive a person mad, and for a moment he cursed the continuous pulsation of that vital organ in his breast for creating it. However, he interrupted himself, taking in the true meaning of that sound for what it was. It meant you were alive, it meant he was alive. Even as he pushed the constricted muscles of his legs into moving him forward, part of him believed he was dead. No… Part of him wanted to be dead. That sickly tainted half spoke like acid, burning away into the very little sanity he held dear, especially now. It rendered him into doubting the existence fate had put him in, and was dangerously close to convincing him death was the only way out. "Look at you,
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