It is fact, boy. [ That burst of humor is almost swallowed, devoured by some darkness in him. That burgeoning darkness in his good eye is almost more obvious in this moment, like it's creeping in at the edges of his sight, and threatening to overtake his second eye. There's something to that, for what kind of person would be able to accept a world that is gone so easily? ]
This is not the first world some of us have been to, and our worlds were not the only ones devoured by nothing.
You saw it, didn't you? Your world being snuffed out, just like a light. [ Hands behind his back, his head tipped, lips curled. This was not humor, but pleasure at promising suffering. Describing Highstorm was unimportant, to twisting the knife. ]
The longer you delude yourself of this, the more you will be disappointed when we put an end to everything else along with the ruin of our worlds.
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[ He says, with a dark bark of a laugh. ]
It is fact, boy. [ That burst of humor is almost swallowed, devoured by some darkness in him. That burgeoning darkness in his good eye is almost more obvious in this moment, like it's creeping in at the edges of his sight, and threatening to overtake his second eye. There's something to that, for what kind of person would be able to accept a world that is gone so easily? ]
This is not the first world some of us have been to, and our worlds were not the only ones devoured by nothing.
You saw it, didn't you? Your world being snuffed out, just like a light. [ Hands behind his back, his head tipped, lips curled. This was not humor, but pleasure at promising suffering. Describing Highstorm was unimportant, to twisting the knife. ]
The longer you delude yourself of this, the more you will be disappointed when we put an end to everything else along with the ruin of our worlds.
[ He was Zenith, through and through. ]