Lifeblood Razor-milk

8点∀ Cutthroat

Girl who is completely covered in scars on all area's that can be covered up as if never wearing anything else except for clothing that covered her entire body. She is "normal" around everyone. Not too excited, not too dull... just... normal... once she gets into a private setting... her lights dull...

She takes off her close and cuts herself in the mirror. She see's herself and the blood dripping down her being again. The razor blade she was using makes a noise like a blade being pulled from it's sheath as she is crying from her regular tears... these tears... were blood...

The razor like a mirror reflects the image of her crying and the razor noticed, to life it sprung...

She could not understand the razor blade but she knew it was alive. She then wore it at all times around her neck as a necklace.

Little did she know... that would be the last day she would cut herself.

Every time she came across a boy or girl who was dealing with the same issue Shing went the blade as the ringing in her ear sparkled forth. Thrown into a battle field the razor would speak in this realm and say "It's time." and she pulls it off her neck and it scales in size to a sort of half her body.

Her job became to kill the want inside of those individuals by the iron in the razor entering the iron in their blood through the human connection and thus cleansing them of their hatred for themselves instilled by their situations of society.

When all is said and done they notice a weight being lifted and they look back as if an angel or some kind of devil had taken away their pain and gave them a true relief just to see the normality of a crowd of people walking away. The girl being in that crowd as well but... she is just... normal...