The dog is here, Shadow.

[He trails off for a moment, and it almost seems as if he's ended the feed altogether before he continues.]

Him. But not my Dove. And a different one, one who doesn't remember, not your tainted mongrel...

[He's confused and angry, but keeps his voice soft, as calm as possible for such a volatile creature....He even ( Read more... )

[The screen flicks on to a dark room, lit by a single, fat candle on the nightstand that looks like it only has an hour or so left to go before sputtering out for good. The sway of the screen suggests sackdoll mischief, but Karasu seems aware of the recording, glancing at it, or whose holding it without caring before turning his attention back to ( Read more... )