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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...Why are you doing this? Why have you decided that this was necessary?
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"Because this is what she deserves. The heart does not meet my expectations, so I am fixing it myself. That is... killing anyone and anything who does not belong."
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This heart was working towards improvement with its own two hands. Hail was working to improve this heart and the world with her own two hands. And you're here attempting to throw away all that work because you feel she doesn't deserve it?
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You can only hear her labored breathing.
She's still glaring, waiting for something.
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...You mean what she's done here...Or what you've done?
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She's trying to get up again, even with that sword pointed at her. Fuck sharp things, man.
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How long have you been here? Why are you here?
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"I have been here since Hail started to need me... it hasn't been long. And I told you, I am here to remind everyone of how this heart should be run."
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