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towerofanimus2011-10-26 12:29 pm
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It Must Be Done
Characters: Signless and Psiioniic
Setting: Their room
Format: prose
Summary: Signless knows there's only one thing to do now - he has to kill his moirail.
Warnings: Violence, angst and character death
It had been growing more and more clear to him over the last week or so. Psiioniic may or may not have betrayed him - he didn't know. But what he did know was that there was really only one way to deal with the situation. He had to kill Psiioniic.
Maybe then, he would come back, recovered. Maybe this wasn't even Psiioniic at all, but a simulacrum and the real Psiioniic would appear if the fake one were killed. A dozen different scenarios had played themselves out in his head, and he knew he just had to try it, and see what happened.
He got up and approached the sleeping troll, drawing his sickles from his specibus.
Setting: Their room
Format: prose
Summary: Signless knows there's only one thing to do now - he has to kill his moirail.
Warnings: Violence, angst and character death
It had been growing more and more clear to him over the last week or so. Psiioniic may or may not have betrayed him - he didn't know. But what he did know was that there was really only one way to deal with the situation. He had to kill Psiioniic.
Maybe then, he would come back, recovered. Maybe this wasn't even Psiioniic at all, but a simulacrum and the real Psiioniic would appear if the fake one were killed. A dozen different scenarios had played themselves out in his head, and he knew he just had to try it, and see what happened.
He got up and approached the sleeping troll, drawing his sickles from his specibus.

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The moment passed and Suzaku was once again covered in corpses, calling out to him, screaming at him, begging him for help. The only way to help was to kill Psiioniic.
Something, something deep down inside him told him that was wrong, that Psiioniic was his friend. He remembered vagualy protecting him, he was his friend. But now... now he was a monster and he had to die.
He looked at Signless who was stood with his sickles. "It has to be done." Screaming filled his head again, but this time they seemed to be agreeing.
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For a moment, he was surprised, and his crimson eyes widened. Suzaku had come to the same conclusion?
He gave a short, solemn nod.
Yes, it has to be done.
Then he turned back to Psiioniic and raised a sickle. "Close your eyes, Psi. It'll be over in a second."
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SS had never raised a hand to him, never. Why was he aggressing now? It didn't make any sense!
"Ith this because of what you were thaying the other day?" he asked frantically, hands up as he backed away from the other two. He was all but helpless at the moment and he knew it. He only thanked the gods that Signless wasn't above him in the hemospectrum, so he didn't have to fight the compulsion to obey him on top of everything else.
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