Wortix

This Song-fic is based of of Riven. Riven is uandishi the parts that aren’t in italics. The italicized words are apart of the song Demons kwa Imagine Dragons.


When the days are cold
And the cards all fold
And the saints we see
Are all made of gold

In a world like this wewe can’t trust anyone, au anything. I mean, wewe can give them a chance if wewe dare but they’re 99.99% gonna be dark inside. Just hiding it behind a wall. Everyone pretty much knows this and don’t even give any chances anymore. The people we think are pure like that of snow eventually reveal themselves to be as dark as they come....

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Outside p.o.v
Her Marafiki were told that she out of surgery, but it’s uncertain if she’ll make it due to the amount of blood she lost, and some traces of lead still remained because of how close to her moyo it was. The doctors alisema she most likely has a week left if that. The Marafiki all cried. Helia asked when can they see her? To which the doctor replied as soon as she wakes up. The group of eleven continued sitting in silence while two zaidi text messages were received. Musa received a text message that read green eyed monster much? If I were wewe I would tell them what wewe did or...

“Did wewe not know that it’s all a lie?”

It was the sekunde time Icy heard that same message. That siku anyhow. If she had to count the exact total…well she just wouldn’t be able to.

And the worst part was, she had no clue why people kept telling her this. At the start of the week it was a waitress at the restaurant she, Darcy, and Stormy ate at. And then it was one of her old classmates. And soon it was just bila mpangilio passerbys. And so Icy would zone them out.

She had better ways to spend her time than listening to them squawk. She had a school to destroy and a planet to conquer. And conquer...