You're not The Company. Who are you?

[ooc; Sylar is taken from before deciding to go inside, save HRG, and kill Jesse (during S3/V3).]

Disappointment. While you all feel relief, pride.. I feel only disappointment. What a waste. The darkness, empty rooms. It was the perfect time and I let it go. I didn't even hunt anyone, let alone kill them. ..How this place will tame you. No, I spoke too soon. I don't feel just disappointment. I feel disgust too.

[Private to Tim]I'm surprised ( Read more... )

[Private to Tim]
Who have you asked about me? I assume Stephanie, warning her. Maybe Cissie, Claire, Isaac. Slade. Eddie, Crane. Who else? Why?

[Private to Cissie, Stephanie, Slade, Eddie, Claire, and Adam separately]
Did Tim ask you about me?

[Private to Elle]
If I said I needed you to lie for me, to my warden, would you?

You're all so concerned with fitting in, standing out. Playing by the rules. Most of you don't even know what you want anymore. I know what I want-- to have fun. If any of you want fun, thrills? Come find me. The rest of you pencil pushers, coffee gophers.. Watchmakers? You might as well kill yourselves. The world's not getting any better until you ( Read more... )

When Paris was born, a seer declared that he would be the downfall of Troy. His parents abandoned him as a child, hoping that he would die. He survived. After judging Aphrodite to be the most beautiful goddess, he was told he would be awarded the love of the most beautiful woman in the land, Helen of Sparta ( Read more... )

I wonder if I cut my own head open if I'll be able to get his ability again..

Hm.

The Invisible Man. Run away again.

[Filtered AWAY from Cissie.]

Two murders of my own making in less than two months. It still doesn't feel enough. In a place like this, why fight it? The happiness I feel, the joy of the blood running over my fingers? It's worth it, no matter how brief. What else is there to cause pique here? What else can be entertaining, occupying-- enjoyable? ( Read more... )

[The voice feature switches on and Sylar's watch is beside the recorder, casting a rhythmic ticking across the post.Do you hear that? Perfection ( Read more... )

[The video clicks on without the inmate touching it. Sylar is sitting in his room with a wide smirk on his lips, almost giddy. He tilts the camera down a little, again without touching it, to the empty space on his desk, though he is still in frame.]

I almost forgot what it feels like.

[He sets his hand over the empty space and ice begins ( Read more... )

Another flood come and go and still no answers, no predictions. No one knows how they happen, why. When. How long are we expected to put up with this? Why do some come and go, others of us stay. West, Billy. How many months come and gone?

I want to understand her, the Barge. I need to see how she ticks.

[Private to Tim]
I want to kill Prefect.