The remains of the apartment

*I enter and head towards my desk with a new puppet in mind*
Hum.. now what did it look like?

[~< Time Skip >~]

*I enter my damadged apartment as it's not too much damadged*
*I walk to me bed and rest*

______Time skip______

From my terrible fate at the cave I barge into my apartment head facing down, I walk to my desk.

Burn them, you must....
*the voice burned within my head.*

*Without question hold a match lit over my paper, my drawlings, my puppet work....*
*My face deepens with dark expression. I drop the match, my desk on fire. I walk to my wardrobe where my puppets rest.*

DO IT!
*the voice commanded.*
I Can't! there my life!...
*I barked back. The fire on the desk spreads to the rest of the room quickly. A tear runs down my pale face. I close the wardrobe door.*
WHY!
*I pound my fist into the wooden wardrobe, crying.*
*The fire gets firce almost nearing my death quickly.*
*I walk out of the apartment my my head held high. my wardrobe my apartment burns to a crisp, of cinders.*

Vanna..*I appear behind you and grab you shoulder* What are you doing?!

*I look at Aeon wanting to tell him...my conscience burns within crying to speak out.*
I.....I don't know anymore....
*my voice sounding different, darker yet peaceful.*

*I walk towards the door. I look at Aeon and my burning/ed apartment, then turn and start walking out.*

____Time SKip____

*As I make my way to my old apartment which I burn to ashes, I shake in the site of what forced me to do this, yet I knew that "it" was in a safe place. No one can get to "it".*
"It's been a long time...."
*As I enter the black destroyed apartment, I notice the wardrobe with my old puppet's the ones that helped me from the begining, without thinking I rush the it as rip the broken chard doors to see chunks of the 4 puppets I used to have.*
"There still usable...and I have an Idea...."
*I walk out with the bits within my hands walking to my apartment at the nightmare.*