What do you thin about the others? -C
He was… thinking about that one. How much does he say? Ah, fuck it… it’s not like those pitiful things can even try to save one of them. Anti leant back against a tree.
His signature smile poked through as he reached into his pocket, shuffling in there for a good while, and taking out a handful. A handful he showed to the audience. And in there, relics. Things he collected. A bloodied headphone cable…
“Ah, the poor doctor, huh? Trying to save everyone… and not even being able to save himself. But I am sure I have talked about him already.”
The glitch lifted his head up, playing with the cable, narrowing his eyebrows at the person.
“Were you not pa̧͘͟y͘҉̸̀į̕ņ͜͠g͘͡͝͞ ́́҉͝a̢̨҉t͠͞t̨̀͜͠͞e̴͝͞҉ń͡t̶̢i̷̕o̸̵͡ń̷̴̵͞?̧́͘͡͞”
The voices of his aura chuckled and repeated his words as he revealed another item, a golden wedding ring, lifting his arm up and letting the soft forest light glint off of it.
He said, letting his claws play and fidget with the precious piece of jewelerry. Worthless to Anti, precious to someone else.
“Lost soul. Their… Fa͞v͞òuŕi̶͢t͜͜e͏ ̧b̶̸̵o͏͟͠y.̧ ҉”
He scrunched the ring in his palm, snarling.
“Lets see how long that will last, no?”
His hand found itself back in his pocket as his eyes centered on the human.
“And the others? There is not that much to talk about, is there… Weak, just like the person they came from… Not even magic and superpowers made them resist my call… they all follow me.”
“Oh and, Robbie has an interesting design.”