"I must get rid of all those that stand in the way of my research. Even that one from the Turks.
"I scientifically altered him, and put him to sleep in the basement. If you want to find him, then search the area.
"But this is merely a game I thought of. It is not necessary to participate if you don't want to."
Is it not familiar?
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(OOC; Rikku is sad that her soul-twin stole her label. D:)
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[ooc: OHSHI -- I'll fix that right away. D:]
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(OOC; LOLSHI-- I was just giving you a hard time. ♥)
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The coffin. It was better suited with a padlock, because. Because even in the ground, even in the soil, do you really think
do you really
believe
that I would have stayed? It was either dirt that was to be jammed beneath my fingernails, or blood and wood and bruised knuckles, and you
have injected the mirror of your memories into my head until I am unable to forget them.
But it's all right, because. For as long as you exist, and for as long as there is still a little bit of a desire in me that wants to
kill you
because it would be perfect, nothing else nothing ever else, and until then until then you know that
I cannot fade.
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You were never supposed to stay there, Valentine. Frankly, you were overdue for your awakening when it did come, but I suppose my game was perhaps a little too difficult for most. A little obscure. I do have a habit of expecting too much from others; one of those unfortunate little drawbacks to a superior intelligence. Of course, this all means nothing to you, I'm sure. All those memories are flushed away. A near-clean slate, and fresh with the same hate you retained upon your first emergence.
Would you like the truth?
I was waiting for you ( ... )
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You, Valentine?
... Of course. No memory of the last time you tried, and hence no memory of your failure. I can assure you; there is little you can do now to change the course of your fate. Thankfully, it matters rather little if you do kill me. A small loss, when I have you this close to where I want you.
Perhaps it's that strength you draw, the strength of It. It's evidently close to the surface. Undoubtedly, Its hunger is feeding into your lucidity. I sorely doubt you would otherwise find it in you to do as you claim you shall, would find that desire to do it.
Consume me, then. Devour me as you will. What was that... ah, I remember.
My beloved is mine, and I am his: he feedeth among the lilies.
An interesting piece of prose.
I opened to my beloved; but my beloved had withdrawn himself, and was gone: my soul failed when he spake: I sought him, but I could not find him; I called him, ( ... )
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Thank you for the charming gifts, I might add.
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...right, no problem.
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What joy is there to have from suppressing it?
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But science is always necessary for advance.
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There's no lie about that.
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