[Accidental voice] 011

Oct 07, 2009 02:07

[Jenova's voice cuts in abruptly mid-sentence]

--take me, lose too much of me, what left is there here? Shells and sycophants, still wandering the confines and will not silence themselves, why? why? This is not right. The knowledge of thousands and millions, eternities and Planets lost in the dark-black-other, so many of them sing in my mind and taste of the ages-time-lost. I know them, I feel the thrum of truth-knowledge-wisdom. They are real, real, over and over, I know them all. Nothing new, nothing new for so long.

Why now? Why now do they speak up, scream, voices and voices and voices and--

[there's a low moan and then abruptly the voice changes; a child's voice]

You won't let us out. I'm lost. We're lost. Let me out. Please let me out?

[Mamaspeak]

NO.

(ooc: Loathe as she is to admit it, Kadaj's personal defection has genuinely upset her greatly. And when Mama gets upset, reality also gets a little fuzzy around the edges. That last visit with the Malnosso didn't help things in the least (this is the first time since then that she's gotten herself in such a state), which is why the silly alien's finally learning the downsides to eating planets' knowledge. Namely... they've woken up a little, and that's a lot of voices stuck in your head really, really mad at you, and plenty eager to press an advantage.)

just the voices in my head, please try your call again

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