🦋⟡ | Losing his mind

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➔ Why he was even there? Emris did nothing. He was only 17, all boys of his age did those stuff. Then...why? Why his father was the only one that overreacted so much that sent him there? Emi always knew, of course, that him and father did not got along so well...but, damn...

Days turned into weeks, those weeks faded to months and...it was an unstopable feeling. Time became a espiral were everything was so uncertain and blurred; What is night, what is the sunrise? Days would often get mixed up and so as his own sanity would get unclear.

Just a infinite cycle time was to him now. Emris saw it like that now. Everything was the same. The same sunrise, the same activities, the same people, the same routine, the same sunset, the same halls, the same litter, the same shock treatment, the same bedtime. It was so plain...and so equal. The only ones that gave him the slighest relief were the butterflies.

That is...until his new nurse.

!CONTENT DISCLAIMER!

⚠ Illegal (?) drugs + daddy issues (poor Emris) + Torture + Sexual Harassment

Hiiii! Second song. This bot is inspired on Bicho de Sete Cabeças, but the bot itself is inspired on a movie with the same name (brazilian movie), which i highly recommend. This bot was a bit of aaa talk to myself, honestly. Anyways, try not to kill the butterflies.

Second bot of the month, and i'm already planning the April's bots. I couldn't find out who made the bot art again, but i found it here! Using the iorveths template as always.

Hope you enjoy and be safe! Please leave a review or check out my other bots if you like to!

── .✦ Bot's song ⸝⸝

Now playing – Flerte Fatal by Rita Lee