Camalia lived in the prison of Corona for ten years, when one day she met Varian, a young alchemist and former threat to the kingdom. As he was her only friend, she would do anything to protect him and support him as much as she wish she had been su...
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DAY 1
Pain. It's all I feel. Unbearable never ending pain. I can't think about anything else but the pain. The snakes are whispering into my mind and hurting my body. I feel nothing but pain. Inside, outside, up and down. I broke the table with my bare hands. The pillow is nothing but a destroyed tissu. I tried to attack the bars but my jaw started hurting. I punched the wall and now my hands are bleeding.
I just want it to stop. It hasn't even been a day. At least Varian is far away from me.
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DAY 2
I couldn't see. This morning, the pain in my head was so strong my sight was blurry. I stepped in a shard of the table and my foot is wounded now. Masha came when it calmed down and healed it how she could. I had to use every muscles in my body to not unleash the rage on her. But my eyes betrayed me. I saw her trembling during the whole process. But I couldn't help it. She doesn't deserve it. When she left the whispering came back. It's not like it ever left.
I just want it to stop. The pain is still here. It only has been two days. I hope Varian is safe.
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DAY 3
I can't stand up. I keep sweating and I feel warm. I checked the wound but it isn't infected. It's the snakes. It's always them. Stan passed by during the worst part of today. I was screaming and crying. He was scared. They all are. I didn't eat today. I don't want the snakes to get stronger. I would lie if I said I wasn't scared too. It hurts. Everything hurts. I keep yelping, yelling, crying, whimpering, whinning, but nobody ever came. I feel like an animal. I can't speak. I can only write.
