please help me
zora
11-22-2021, 08:53 PM
Hyperion was getting quite cold. As his energy left him so too did his warmth. He could no longer feel his toes which, honestly, was for the better. His nails were broken, some cracked to the quick and others shorn clean off; their quicks exposed; and the pads of his feet were indistinguishable. He shivered violently at every breeze.
The approach of another stirred him. He roused, his eyes opening, and shifted hopefully to see who was coming. "Hy-Hyperion," he wheezed, his voice a hoarse, but hopeful rattle as he tried to lay eyes on the woman. Once upon a time he would have been dazzled by her, but such thoughts had been chased from him by the nightmares. "Monsters," he tried to explain through the confusion and around the fluid in his lungs. "Bugs...under my skin. They want-" he coughed, the sound thick and bubbly, and then gasped, "-out."
In desperate need of a break, Hyperion dropped his head and closed his eyes He was so tired even the act of speaking was almost out of his grasp.
