soulping ([personal profile] soulping) wrote2015-06-12 05:36 am
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terminalbanchou: (dynamite juice mix.)

[personal profile] terminalbanchou 2015-06-13 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
[ I am alone.

Nobody loves me.

Nobody can love me.

And all I can do is destroy and kill. I do not have a soul. I am trash. TRASH. TRASH. ]
Edited 2015-06-13 02:50 (UTC)

[personal profile] plotluck 2015-06-13 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
Orion? Are you okay?
terminalbanchou: (you know not love or hate)

[personal profile] terminalbanchou 2015-06-13 03:06 am (UTC)(link)
[ It's just dark around him, and voices found far away. He doesn't really respond. ]
terminalbanchou: (I'll rip out your optics.)

[personal profile] terminalbanchou 2015-06-13 03:17 am (UTC)(link)
[ He's seeing stars in his peripheral vision. Stars and constellations calling out to him. ]

Yes?

[personal profile] plotluck 2015-06-13 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
Are you okay? What did it do?
terminalbanchou: (unhappy refrain)

[personal profile] terminalbanchou 2015-06-13 03:20 am (UTC)(link)
[ The stars and darkness around him becomes a faceless screaming male voice in his ears, and all he sees is blood and his most important humans crying, covered in it. ]

I did it. That's all I can do.

[personal profile] plotluck 2015-06-13 03:37 am (UTC)(link)
Okay. Are you feeling unwell or...?
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