...Stares down the monster that has transformed before all of their very eyes.
It claims that because it takes upon the desires and whatnot of others, it must now become a villain. How sobering it must be to hear perhaps a reflection of a word captured within its sentence.
He has no weapon. But, it matters little - there is no point in feeling fear—he knows their situation well, and their odds. He lifts his head to stare the creature in the face with all of his defiance.
What an interesting word it used "villain"..."that they desired it". It is a all a matter of perception, and in the end, this is what it chose. ]
So, I see you have made your choice.
Honestly, how ridiculous and pathetic you are.
This system, yourself...we never asked to be brought here; nor to have you take those souls. It seems you never bothered to try to listen closely as to why we took issue with what was done to us in the first place.
Why we instead were interested in searching for the truth all along. But, right now, your words practically rubbish. Including this very topic.
Have you ever considered that we didn't want to be wrapped up into this cycle of death? Did you even try to properly understand why we were holding disagreement? Or why we have been slow to trust, given what we have experienced?
Your perception is in woeful and dire need of correcting - you should be well aware of that, and prepared to accordingly adjust in light of that.
[ The problem he feels is that some of those desires may have accumulated. But, he doesn't think it's necessarily the sum of their own. He takes issue with this foolish interpretation...and the enabling of dark wishes.
She ought to reverse course right now from this sheer absurdity and foolishness, that is what he thinks.
[ there are a lot of words that he's speaking and a lot of words that she's hearing, and she does, unfortunately, listen to every single word of it. she'll process it but only in the same manner that a machine does. it understands the words but can lack the meaning behind them.
this is her nature, and because of that, she'll just laugh softly as her hands will reach for his shoulder—the opposite of hansa's—and takes a chunk out of it. ]
I never was asked to be brought into existence. I exist only because there are wishes and desires that need to be fulfilled.
[ Anaxagoras never had a fondness for beings that could be said to be on the level of a god, for various reasons. There is no reasoning with something that barely knows the capacity for it in the first place.
How irritating. How laughable...he lets out a sound caught between a laugh and a sound of pain. But he lurches forward, vision spotty for a second. He heard this. ]
...how do we find the second source of infection?
[ 'Where' is a question, but 'how' is probably more helpful. If it can be at all. All the while he will try to wrench away from the one crawling up his side, but you know. ]
[ she'll ponder his question and think about how to answer it. she needs to fulfill the wish of finding the cure so she speaks, even though she still has one of her hands on him. ]
Their madness will have started slow and difficult to find. Their behavior being what changed... [ and with that she'll take her bite out of his side. ] The more succumb to the madness, the less likely to show their face to the public.
[ thanks to a certain someone using far more voices that are asking for the same thing, but the fact that she hasn't heard a single voice say anything different has her complacent. agreeable.
her voice soft as she picks him up carefully with her hands. they do not hold to harm him, but hold him to make sure that someone will be there to collect him before the leave. ]
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...Stares down the monster that has transformed before all of their very eyes.
It claims that because it takes upon the desires and whatnot of others, it must now become a villain. How sobering it must be to hear perhaps a reflection of a word captured within its sentence.
He has no weapon. But, it matters little - there is no point in feeling fear—he knows their situation well, and their odds. He lifts his head to stare the creature in the face with all of his defiance.
What an interesting word it used "villain"..."that they desired it". It is a all a matter of perception, and in the end, this is what it chose. ]
So, I see you have made your choice.
Honestly, how ridiculous and pathetic you are.
This system, yourself...we never asked to be brought here; nor to have you take those souls. It seems you never bothered to try to listen closely as to why we took issue with what was done to us in the first place.
Why we instead were interested in searching for the truth all along. But, right now, your words practically rubbish. Including this very topic.
Have you ever considered that we didn't want to be wrapped up into this cycle of death? Did you even try to properly understand why we were holding disagreement? Or why we have been slow to trust, given what we have experienced?
Your perception is in woeful and dire need of correcting - you should be well aware of that, and prepared to accordingly adjust in light of that.
[ The problem he feels is that some of those desires may have accumulated. But, he doesn't think it's necessarily the sum of their own. He takes issue with this foolish interpretation...and the enabling of dark wishes.
She ought to reverse course right now from this sheer absurdity and foolishness, that is what he thinks.
This is no fault of their own. ]
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this is her nature, and because of that, she'll just laugh softly as her hands will reach for his shoulder—the opposite of hansa's—and takes a chunk out of it. ]
I never was asked to be brought into existence. I exist only because there are wishes and desires that need to be fulfilled.
[ another hand coming up to his side. ]
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How irritating. How laughable...he lets out a sound caught between a laugh and a sound of pain. But he lurches forward, vision spotty for a second. He heard this. ]
...how do we find the second source of infection?
[ 'Where' is a question, but 'how' is probably more helpful. If it can be at all. All the while he will try to wrench away from the one crawling up his side, but you know. ]
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Their madness will have started slow and difficult to find. Their behavior being what changed... [ and with that she'll take her bite out of his side. ] The more succumb to the madness, the less likely to show their face to the public.
Someone in hiding.
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Someone is hiding."
He doesn't have time to think too hard about it.
Maybe because he let out a cry of pain this time.
Ah, well...it's fine, everyone is dealing with the same thing, right? And that child... ]
Let us leave. Now.
[ After that, he will just kind of, slide a bit down. He needs to sort of sit, feeling almost faint. Maybe even begin to slump over. ]
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her voice soft as she picks him up carefully with her hands. they do not hold to harm him, but hold him to make sure that someone will be there to collect him before the leave. ]
As you wish.
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[He's leaping forward to grab the man, practically ripping him away from Magi's grasp and backing away.]
That person should have never turned you into this.
[Even as he's gritting his teeth, roiling anger as he's looking at the destruction she's wrought.]
[What a mess.]
[What a horrific mess.]
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she doesn't respond right away, for once, and when she does speak it's with as much detachment that she can muster as she is. ]
There are many others who have agreed and shared that sentiment.
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[Everything hurts. Everyone is hurt.]
[She's granting their wish, in the end. He aims that inhuman crystal eye towards her, Anaxagoras tucked against him.]
We'll see you again. Be ready.
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I will look forward to it.