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Ohhhh fudge. I'm on iPad so I can't c + p outfits, thus I saved the outfit and uploaded it onto Imgur. I copied the description, but lost it when I copied the outfit link from Imgur. Fml.
Edit: I obviously can't rewrite the description exactly the same, but it was basically based off an almost apocalyptic dream I had.
Hypoxic Edit:
It started with the sky. In a swift moment, the seemingly calmed day screamed tragedy. The people of this land all knew too well what this single moment signified, the 'darkening', a time of chaos and tragedy.
It wasnt a rare occurance, not at all. But by this point in time, only a few survivor were left to fend off them, the creatures of the 'darkening'. I was one of few, the defenders that is. However, I was a stranger to this land, this world. Even so, the countless murder and death I withness in those few moments were enough to shaken me. No dream...no nightmare, should've felt that vivid and surreal. The blood that splattered on me, the warmth it gave off, along with crisp feeling it left as it dried were terrifying. However, what terrified me the most was the fact that I wasn't terrified. I was actually used to the slaughter, something I never would've imagined possible for me.
Edit: I obviously can't rewrite the description exactly the same, but it was basically based off an almost apocalyptic dream I had.
Hypoxic Edit:
It started with the sky. In a swift moment, the seemingly calmed day screamed tragedy. The people of this land all knew too well what this single moment signified, the 'darkening', a time of chaos and tragedy.
It wasnt a rare occurance, not at all. But by this point in time, only a few survivor were left to fend off them, the creatures of the 'darkening'. I was one of few, the defenders that is. However, I was a stranger to this land, this world. Even so, the countless murder and death I withness in those few moments were enough to shaken me. No dream...no nightmare, should've felt that vivid and surreal. The blood that splattered on me, the warmth it gave off, along with crisp feeling it left as it dried were terrifying. However, what terrified me the most was the fact that I wasn't terrified. I was actually used to the slaughter, something I never would've imagined possible for me.
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