Jan 31, 2008 11:29
Precious time must be spent wisely. I will be back and I will take control again. Quick. Quick. Quick. Hurry for it's almost too late. I saw through Jack's eyes someone of my own kind. What was it's name? It does not matter. He smelled of death and blood. I guess my little boy has come to play. It's one bloody family reunion; I bet mommy will love meeting meeting her little boy. I knew fucking you like that would bring such a lovely creature into the world. Hello, son, hello, hello~!
Hey, puppy, I think he has your eyes, and for sure your scent.
[ooc: Locked from Jack + his other personalities. Son = Pyramid Head. Mommy, well it's kind of obvious?]