066.
"I must get rid of all those that stand in the way of my research. Even that one from the Turks.
"I scientifically altered him, and put him to sleep in the basement. If you want to find him, then search the area.
"But this is merely a game I thought of. It is not necessary to participate if you don't want to."
Is it not familiar?
( Private to Valentine // Unhackable. )
"I scientifically altered him, and put him to sleep in the basement. If you want to find him, then search the area.
"But this is merely a game I thought of. It is not necessary to participate if you don't want to."
Is it not familiar?
( Private to Valentine // Unhackable. )
You, Valentine?
... Of course. No memory of the last time you tried, and hence no memory of your failure. I can assure you; there is little you can do now to change the course of your fate. Thankfully, it matters rather little if you do kill me. A small loss, when I have you this close to where I want you.
Perhaps it's that strength you draw, the strength of It. It's evidently close to the surface. Undoubtedly, Its hunger is feeding into your lucidity. I sorely doubt you would otherwise find it in you to do as you claim you shall, would find that desire to do it.
Consume me, then. Devour me as you will. What was that... ah, I remember.
My beloved is mine, and I am his: he feedeth among the lilies.
An interesting piece of prose.
I opened to my beloved; but my beloved had withdrawn himself, and was gone: my soul failed when he spake: I sought him, but I could not find him; I called him, but he gave me no answer.
... I did a little research, Valentine. I was quite surprised to find that it was from a poem of that nature. Biblical, at that. It seems her little hobbies are getting to you.
You will only ever hear me scream in your mind, I assure you.
Until the last breath, I will only ever laugh.
[ ooc: You're my last reply before Paris. :( THAT'S HOW MUCH I LOVE YOU, BB. ]
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