Sin Reborn [Complete]
Character(s): Seymour
Content: The makings of a monster
Setting: G7
Time: Sometime during the night
Warnings: Seymour is being creepy, mentions of NPC death
It hadn't been the signs for those missing whatzits that had been what had sent Seymour looking for them - he wasn't interested in helping people anymore than he absolutely had to and was having less and less patience for it this. No, he'd gone looking because he saw in them an opportunity, a chance to bring the world the end it deserved, to bring to people the sweet finality of sleep eternal. Besides, there were plenty here he could use to create a Sin and he'd yet to see anyone remark on deaths in the city.
Which clearly meant that no one would mind if he simply rid the city of some superfluous mouths to fuel the jump from the summon the ... djinni, was it? ... had given him to a proper Sin. He'd been sure to make it painless for those he'd killed. Or at the very least quick, he'd yet to find for sure whether Anima's Pain actually inflicted the pain it was named for or not. But it didn't really matter in the end - and in either case the stolen life force was quite easy to channel into his little project. Besides, with all the newcomers lately surely the city wouldn't miss a few hundred-odd of the 'natives'.
A smile spread across his face as that which would soon be a new Sin coalesced around him. Like Yu Yevon's Sin had been, this one too would serve as his armor as he did that which must be done. To save the world he would wipe it clean of all things, all life and let it rest in the quiet piece of death. A dead world watched over by one who was dead, as it should be.
Let them come if they dared. Let them attack his armor if they dared. He would show them the folly of their ways before ending it.
Content: The makings of a monster
Setting: G7
Time: Sometime during the night
Warnings: Seymour is being creepy, mentions of NPC death
It hadn't been the signs for those missing whatzits that had been what had sent Seymour looking for them - he wasn't interested in helping people anymore than he absolutely had to and was having less and less patience for it this. No, he'd gone looking because he saw in them an opportunity, a chance to bring the world the end it deserved, to bring to people the sweet finality of sleep eternal. Besides, there were plenty here he could use to create a Sin and he'd yet to see anyone remark on deaths in the city.
Which clearly meant that no one would mind if he simply rid the city of some superfluous mouths to fuel the jump from the summon the ... djinni, was it? ... had given him to a proper Sin. He'd been sure to make it painless for those he'd killed. Or at the very least quick, he'd yet to find for sure whether Anima's Pain actually inflicted the pain it was named for or not. But it didn't really matter in the end - and in either case the stolen life force was quite easy to channel into his little project. Besides, with all the newcomers lately surely the city wouldn't miss a few hundred-odd of the 'natives'.
A smile spread across his face as that which would soon be a new Sin coalesced around him. Like Yu Yevon's Sin had been, this one too would serve as his armor as he did that which must be done. To save the world he would wipe it clean of all things, all life and let it rest in the quiet piece of death. A dead world watched over by one who was dead, as it should be.
Let them come if they dared. Let them attack his armor if they dared. He would show them the folly of their ways before ending it.