Summary
"Enchanting, swirling, beautiful Crimson. It covers you, your fate, your future, your painting. It blocks all else, allowing no other color nor fate to escape... Crimson, the color of Blood... How sad. How heartbreaking, that there is no happy ending for one such as you... How tragic... How... Maddening" (To you all, Pain is a bitch. Also, first story, amateur writer, enjoy...)