[the twenty-first] / [video]

[enigmaestro]

[His eyes are peeking betwixt ungloved fingers, wide and wild. Edward does not blink throughout the entire transmission, but his pupils are consistently darting to and fro, darting about at a hummingbird’s pace. He looks disheveled, wretched and yet glowing with some intangible, nigh-golden force.]

I can-I have tried-over these past few hours-

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[audio] AWWW REMUS

[enigmaestro]

It has--

[Pause. Slight terror.]

Oh. Oh no.

[audio] AKSJDKASDJaskj he is so adorable

[enigmaestro]

You're two in one. Desires, I mean. I feel echoes of one and-- Well.

Oh no.

[audio]

[enigmaestro]

[Pause.]

Desire has allowed me to touch--to know--the desires of others. I can feel you.

[audio]

[enigmaestro]

Desire has spoken of... Requiring respect.

[audio]

[enigmaestro]

Yes, essentially. It's apparently Desire's will.

It can be a cruel concept sometimes. Hell, all of the time.