somewhere at the bottom of the ocean || another nightmare || i am floating

I'LL HAVE YOUR HEART ON A PLATTER

The guru's panting slowed as he managed to center himself, green eyes landing on the oriental. A gentle brush against his shoulder caused him to shudder, huffing lightly. He shook his head, pushing himself up into a sitting position. "Nothin but mah own mind..." drawled the margay, looking towards Ezrakel. Curiosity flooded the Guru as he attempted to push past the awful nightmare he had gone through. "What had ya up so late? The moon ain't a common companion for most/"

YOU WERE NO FOOL, YOU WERE NO CHUMP
NOW ALL YOU'LL BE IS A SPEED BUMP

— Reggan