He beat me. He hit me. He left bruises on my wrists from grabbing forcefully. Taking the light in my eyes. Stealing it. I trusted him. “He took my heart into his hands. Turned into cinders. Slipped through his fingers” says the lyrics. But he stomped on the cinders. He burnt the burnt. Killed the dead. Beat the dying. Starved the starving. But then…I escaped the beating.

Appearance: She has blond hair and purple eyes, neko ears and tail. I am bite sized, standing at 5 foot.

Romantic Interests: Straight.

Relationship Status: Single