Re: In Darkness We Dwell
Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2012 9:39 am
Yours is different. Your darkness, your anger. It is quieter.
Your anger, your defense against your weakness of love, is deadly. Frolic's, her defense against madness, borders on rage. BlackIce relies on quietude to bring him peace after his long struggle.
You know our weaknesses better than your own.
Nay. My weakness is well known to me.
What is it?
Don't make me eat you, son.
Fine, keep your secrets.
There are no secrets.
Then where are you from?
That don't matter. I am here now.
Secrets.
Where are you from then, you black-hearted beast? Where have you been lurking during your time without the bond? Who was this great love to have broken your heart and turned you against it; not merely your bonded. Why choose now to return, when you still have yet to learn to care once again? Do not condemn me for having a past, for you are just as guilty, little Death.
I don't have my past pressing in my skull with all the force of a tornado. You do, and I can feel it. What brought on this darkness? We both know it is not truly you.
It is. It is as much a part of me as your eyes are a part of you. All you need concern yourself with is that you and your bondmates are safe. Just as all they need concern themselves with in regards to you is that they are safe from your own darkness.
Bugger.
Block head.
Your anger, your defense against your weakness of love, is deadly. Frolic's, her defense against madness, borders on rage. BlackIce relies on quietude to bring him peace after his long struggle.
You know our weaknesses better than your own.
Nay. My weakness is well known to me.
What is it?
Don't make me eat you, son.
Fine, keep your secrets.
There are no secrets.
Then where are you from?
That don't matter. I am here now.
Secrets.
Where are you from then, you black-hearted beast? Where have you been lurking during your time without the bond? Who was this great love to have broken your heart and turned you against it; not merely your bonded. Why choose now to return, when you still have yet to learn to care once again? Do not condemn me for having a past, for you are just as guilty, little Death.
I don't have my past pressing in my skull with all the force of a tornado. You do, and I can feel it. What brought on this darkness? We both know it is not truly you.
It is. It is as much a part of me as your eyes are a part of you. All you need concern yourself with is that you and your bondmates are safe. Just as all they need concern themselves with in regards to you is that they are safe from your own darkness.
Bugger.
Block head.