Fifty-Six Cardinals

[modern_truths]

I can see them: their darkness why so much darkness shadows. And I can bend t-them and plunge them into their own bla-blackness...

OhGodwhatishappeningtomewhatishappening-

But why...why am I so...so-

[Accidental Voice Post]

*low growl*

Hungry?!

((Switched with Zorin.))

Comments

[crete_goddess]

Ichabod...? Ichabod.

[modern_truths]

Ananova.

[crete_goddess]

What does it feel like..does it burn? Like--a -ravishing- need?

[modern_truths]

Like a-an emptiness. An otherworldly, g-ghastly emptiness. A-and the worst is that i-it's taunting me through their bodies. I can hear pounding and f-flowing within them. And it won't go away.

[glock30]

Jesus Christ.

[modern_truths]

You smell feel stra-strange today, Miss V-Valentine.

[glock30]

So do you, Crane.

[modern_truths]

Yes...I suppose I'm feh-feeling a bit out of sorts at the m-moment. But it wi-will pa--

[Accidental Voice Post]

WHY IS THERE AN EYE ON MY H-HAND?

[die_zauberin]

That sounds Can you Are you Those are What do you see?

[modern_truths]

M-minds flooding with memories and hopes and fears and...and...runes. Queer s-script that squirms and ripples into their h-heads at the movement of m-my hand.

It feels and looks l-like an abyss.

1/3

[die_zauberin]

[die_zauberin]

[offthepigs]

Shouldn't have thrown that shrimp cocktail out.

[modern_truths]

Oh, God...

D-don't come near me. I'm so hungry and I don't know how long I can st-stay without eating. Puh-please.

[offthepigs]

I didn't know you were anorexic.

[modern_truths]

M-Mister Duke...please...

[modern_truths]

Hungry.

[modern_truths]

Substance that no human would ever conceive drinking. I fear t-that what self-control I m-maintained is fleeting.