Aleph (
alephbet) wrote in
towerofanimus2013-06-01 12:24 am
Entry tags:
08 | do you want me only for my body?
Characters: Aleph and you.
Setting: June 1st, riiight after the reveal.
Format: Starting with actionspam, but will match you.
Summary: Aleph has had enough of it.
Warnings: Will edit if anything comes up.
[Aleph has always tried to stay strong.
He was a gladiator with no memories, then a Messiah with no choices. Then a hero with no ability to save the people he knew or even stop from killing them himself. Then a God-killer whose punishment would be eternal.
He did these things, he lived through these things and took minimal comfort because he knew it would all be worth it. For the people he would save, in the end. The future he would build.
Now he stares at what should be hands, his hands, as he sits outside his dorm room on the floor. He thinks about where he should be, what he'd done so much work for, and yet everyone on that world is dead now. He misses his demons. He realizes -
he doesn't even have eyes to cry-
-and so he just huddles up on the floor and sniffles pathetically.]
Setting: June 1st, riiight after the reveal.
Format: Starting with actionspam, but will match you.
Summary: Aleph has had enough of it.
Warnings: Will edit if anything comes up.
[Aleph has always tried to stay strong.
He was a gladiator with no memories, then a Messiah with no choices. Then a hero with no ability to save the people he knew or even stop from killing them himself. Then a God-killer whose punishment would be eternal.
He did these things, he lived through these things and took minimal comfort because he knew it would all be worth it. For the people he would save, in the end. The future he would build.
Now he stares at what should be hands, his hands, as he sits outside his dorm room on the floor. He thinks about where he should be, what he'd done so much work for, and yet everyone on that world is dead now. He misses his demons. He realizes -
he doesn't even have eyes to cry-
-and so he just huddles up on the floor and sniffles pathetically.]

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No. [ Hidetoshi decided to explain more in detail to take his mind off the sense of unreliability he felt towards their surroundings. Talking about small trifles helped. ] Oftentimes, I didn't come home from school until late in the afternoon, and my mother worked—... works a day job, which took up a lot of her time. She was usually delayed until late in the evening.
[ If not later. ]
So, it wouldn't be very fair to the pet to leave alone at the house so often, would it?
[Unless it was fish, or a kind of rodent which... No thanks. And since Hidetoshi figured Aleph didn't regard his demons as pets; ] Did you have any yourself?
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I didn't. After I left the gladiator life, I was constantly traveling, so it definitely wouldn't have been convenient.
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Hm. What were some of the places you visited, while you were traveling? Your world must have wonders of its own to boast of, right?
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If you don't mind me asking, what is the demon world like?
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Perhaps he will return one day?
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I hope so. That place can't be good for him.
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[ Are they there yet? ]
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[ Hidetoshi looks around at their surroundings. This place was a lot less creepy when the illusions were functioning. ]
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It could be related to the power blocks' failure, perhaps?
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