"why?" i ask. | a hermitcraft story

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Darkness surrounded the area, the pitch black adding to Grian's anxiety. Purple wisps and shadows obscuring his vision, all whispering intrusive thoughts. He crashed his knees against the ground, which almost seemed like it was pulling him down. He covered his ears in an attempt to stop the voices, but they just were louder.-tw: mentions of suicide and abuse, blood.-hi hi hi i have made a new storyI LOVE GRIANGST AND EVIL!GRIAN AUS SO HERE IS MY TIME TO SHINE.…

in her eyes. | a hermitcraft story

in her eyes. | a hermitcraft story

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"Pearl, why?" No response. She moved swiftly and blended in with the dark atmosphere. Grian was caught off guard and didn't move. His surroundings were all dark. He looked around, head moving around. Blonde hair shaking."Pearl, please. Explain to me! I promise you can tell anything to us, to me!" Grian's breath hitched as his nonstop flowing of tears ran down his delicate face and slowly made it to his chin.-tw: story will contain angst and blood. -hi! welccy to my first story. this story will be mostly circulated around the boatem members and some other, but i'll try to include some more people!with thanks to my best friend for helping me with storyline and bts, and getting me into hermitcraft…