(So little of the bright, cheerful girl remains after Rabbit has his fill. So much emptiness...ironic, that the pain of it all is the last to go. She's not upset. She's not crying anymore. She's not screaming or flailing or breathing or even blinking at this point. What's left of the young girl is simply left there to metaphorically bleed to death.
What does it mean to bleed? What does it mean to live or die? What does it mean to even think? So little of her remains that even conscious thought is an unknown. She...exists, if it can even be called that. Flowers exist more than the remains of the girl's soul. Madoka lies on the bed motionless, no more capable of life than her corpse across the room. What does it mean to dream? What does it mean to be? Death will eventually take what remains of Madoka Kaname, the girl who always hopes for the best in everyone she meets.
When death arrives, that's exactly what it will find. Hope...that is all that remains.)
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What does it mean to bleed? What does it mean to live or die? What does it mean to even think? So little of her remains that even conscious thought is an unknown. She...exists, if it can even be called that. Flowers exist more than the remains of the girl's soul. Madoka lies on the bed motionless, no more capable of life than her corpse across the room. What does it mean to dream? What does it mean to be? Death will eventually take what remains of Madoka Kaname, the girl who always hopes for the best in everyone she meets.
When death arrives, that's exactly what it will find. Hope...that is all that remains.)