[18] the dark is white
...There's something else.
A light... a terrible, hollow light. It scalds the mind by simply looking at it, being in its presence.
According to this memory... it is nothing but sheer, wretched evil. It takes its victims by telling them what they want to hear, promising them something they desire above all else... and that is what causes them to submit.
An enemy to life itself.
An abomination of existence.
And... my antithesis.
The "Light of Destruction"...
But then... what does that make me?
((OOC: Using another 1% from Tanabata for scraps of memory on the Light of Destruction; 9% total, 2% remaining.))
A light... a terrible, hollow light. It scalds the mind by simply looking at it, being in its presence.
According to this memory... it is nothing but sheer, wretched evil. It takes its victims by telling them what they want to hear, promising them something they desire above all else... and that is what causes them to submit.
An enemy to life itself.
An abomination of existence.
And... my antithesis.
The "Light of Destruction"...
But then... what does that make me?
((OOC: Using another 1% from Tanabata for scraps of memory on the Light of Destruction; 9% total, 2% remaining.))