They say that when you love someone, you need to let them go.
Letting him go might be the hardest thing I ever do. But I would do it over, and over, and over again. If it means he never needs to know that pain. To keep that naive innocence. If death is what it takes for him to still be able to chase those stupid fairies around, to still smile and laugh, I will choke the life out of him with my own hands. I will accept the blood on my hands, and the pain that comes with it.
As long as he never wins, he will be safe. And that is all I can ever ask for, even as it kills me each time I draw my sword against him.
Believe me when I say
I’m sorry, Scar.
This is my first submission to @mcytblrescape 's escape room! I am still getting used to actually drawing people, so I hope as the event continues, I see at least some improvement! (I also went a little overboard with this piece as the brain rot hit me for this prompt)
Hopefully once the next rooms open up, I actually remember to post here! So stay tuned for that, and if you don't hear from me, give me a good ole bonk in the head 😂