||Few Who Fall||
♔| The Baskerville slumped to the floor, holding her bleeding wrist, where her hand used to be. This was't right, this was not how it was supposed to go!
The raven let out a small sound of pain and closed her eyes, hearing footsteps not too far off, but had no strength to bring herself to stand. Where had Vincent gone?!
Leo bit her lip, muffling any other sound to escape, and quickly wrapped her bleeding arm up in her sleeve, finally willing herself to open her eyes and look off to where those footsteps were coming from.
What..? They're.. chains? But.. They're human..
Had her plan failed so much that this happened?! What was going on?!











