going insane, i decided to cast my avitar into darkness. (hence all the death whispers i have. i beleive i have 5 now) hinata has taken my heart, and cast it into a chasm for which i cannot enter. heart sealed, body breaking, my avitar's pain, is the pain i feel right now. i hope to enjoy my last few years living. id probably die sooner than that, mad with greif at your beloved's words, you cast yourself into the underworld. heart-broken, soul shattered, and body frozen, death implanted several daggers into you, emblemizing body, mind, soul, and most of all, heart. as you roam the earth aimlessly, searching for your beloved, she finds another in your place. angry, worn, and tired, you spot her with this new person. you grow ferocious and cold. you decided its not worth it to life, and you pull out all the daggers and you die. this is my story.