Familiar Faces

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 Characters: Hei and YOU
Setting: Hallways
Format: Prose
Summary: Hei is now hallucinating. Careful the Reaper doesn't get ya.
Warnings: Hei might attack you, or he might be weird because of nicer memories maybe?

[He was getting worse now. Being up and about was now extremely dangerous. His ability to perceive danger was easily crushed, and now it was all around him. He couldn't trust anything he saw, seeing creatures that weren't even there, yet felt as if they were. Some even exploited this, but fell just the same. At least his abilities were functioning well enough. All that remained was trying to get from one place to the next.

So distrustful, he had to abandon the deer he killed, and there was blood on the sword-breaker knife of his. How long was he going to be able to keep this up though? He had to stop, double-take and make sure what he didn't see was a lie. Resting sounded good, but the sooner he got to bed, the better in his opinion.

Sadly...things didn't always go to plan.]

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When he stumbled upon Enoch, he had seen a face all too familiar to him. The scar, the burn he inflicted his ability, and those pointed ears. Of all the people, it had to be Wei. He shook his head. No, it was impossible. There were so many fakes today. This man could not be Wei.

"You aren't him," he spoke, glaring through his mask. "Now move aside."

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"Aren't who?" Enoch didn't move. "Who are you after?"

He had so few allies in this place now. So few people who still tried. He wasn't going to let some saboteur at them.