<div style="text-align: center"><span style="font-size: 18px"><a class="link link--external" href="http://i110.photobucket.com/albums/n99/vampiregirl22/150507heisejinyao033.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Krishna Asmea</a></span>​</div><div style="text-align: center"><span style="font-size: 15px">Infinite Soldier Mars</span>​</div><br/>Krishna heard the sound of glass breaking looking around at her surroundings. She remembered she had been at work late, and looking about her she was in her room. There was suppose to be a meeting, or some none sense like that, but she couldn't seem to remember if she had made it or not. It didn't help that the harder she tried to remember the fuzzier the blanks became till a headache started to form just behind her eyes. In a sudden panic she started frantically searching for her phone, trashing her probably just clean room. Only after all of her belongings had ended up on the floor did she find it and find out she had lost an entire day. Staring at the small glowing screen she sank to her knees holding her head in her hands. The gaps in her memory had only gotten worse as more time passed. Still nothing took away the memories of her friends.... Sometimes when she snapped back into reality she would see their blood on the walls. It didn't happen often anymore but she still always feared. It was with a deep breath that she managed to calm herself and still a glance of her room again.<br/><br/>Somehow she had managed to push over her desk to its side the contents spread across the floor to the opposite wall. All around were piles of her clothes, though she hardly left her room when she wasn't working. Even her blankets had been thrown in the corner opposite her bed.<b>"Okay..I made the mess... So eventually I am going to have to clean it up."</b>Crawling her way to the bed she pushed the objects aside creating a path. She made it to her bed and turned her back to it leaning against it with a thud. She sat cross legged looking at the mess. It looked worse now from her new view point.<b>"Great. Room sweet room."</b>She muttered with a harsh chuckle running a hand through her hair.<br/><br/>The touch made her wince making her truly notice the growing headache for the first time. She sighed standing up swaying slightly as the blood rushed to her head, making her head throb even harder. Covering one of her eyes she moved quietly searching for kind of aspirin and a clean glass. When she finally found both she hid back in the sanctuary of her own room. She sat on the floor setting the glass next to her as she looked around for her tarot deck. She found them under the bed and shuffled the cards quickly then laid out an easy five card spread.<i>I hope for something good. What oh what do the cards hold in store...</i>