Echo (
screwthatnoise) wrote2013-07-29 04:16 pm
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♥ v2
A cold, delicate hand grabs yours and pulls. It pulls, and it pulls... there's a sense of urgency in this icy grasp, as well as a trace of reluctance. Abruptly the hand let's go, right as your vision fades to black, and for a brief moment, only a brief moment, your senses disappear. There's only the eerie sensation of weightlessness before your feet are settled back on solid ground again.
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[he glances... behind him...]
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Hail...
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Her voice is frigid. There's little to no emotion behind it.
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[and he moves to stand squarely in front of her]
I'm not going to let you hurt her...
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She deliberately pauses.
"It's interesting to meet you face to face. You inspired me."
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[I GOT YOUR BACK COPING, JUST DON'T STAB ME]
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The girl in front of you though... she continues speaking flatly.
"Everything that is right with this heart; everything She deserves. The hopelessness, the despair, the sadness, the heartbreaks... It was because of the intensity of these things over time that I came into this existence."
She ends on that note, watching him expectantly.
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No!
[You're the alcoholism, the suicidal tendencies, the I'm not good enough for this bullshit. He's had about enough outta you]
You're wrong. You're a part of Hail-- but you're not everything right about her, and making this heart fit for you is wrong.
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"But can't you see? This heart can fit my needs perfectly. And if I succeed, Zwei will take it back from her, which is all she deserves, too."
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"I'm going to take it from her. My inspiration. You will stay out of my way."
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[what do I do... he's not letting her attack coping that's for sure, but he's tense now]
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She points it at you.
"Are you going to obstruct my path?"
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Be mad at me-- want to hurt me... That's fine, but not yourself.
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"But this is what I want."
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[CLEARLY COPING WANTS TO GROW FLOWERS, DUH]
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The figure is still. All too still.
But that changes.
In a moment she's lurching towards you with her knife aimed at your chest.
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But unfortunately for you, physically touching her sends pain coursing through you, as if every nerve is revolting against you... unless you manage this with your sword, of course, which is different!
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Y... You're the hurt part of Hail...!
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"I am the best part of her."
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