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@covetousfade
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i, for one, would like to congratulate myself on familiar choice here )
( for the record please go follow my girlfriend )
[1:39:38 PM] ambassador josephine: there should be a zevran blog named insuffcientskill
[1:40:59 PM] mememaster leliana: oh my god
( compassion )
COMPASSION CURDLES ON his tongue. A sour reminder of their similar stories. The body Envy coffins itself in is too valuable for the pointed end of a DAGGER, but Cole knows people to be kind towards the CORPSES of former members of their coteries; even bearing in mind they will be a bastardized version of the person they once softened for.
Cole goes against the need to ATTACK. Envy has wrought nothing but diseased minds and failing HEARTS before this, why should Leliana be any different?
His feet drag against the patchy ground, collecting dirt and grass with the tips of his aging shoes. His teeth lock together, a steel trap of BITTER words frozen like icicles in the fist of his mouth. Swallowing bile, Cole approaches.
He would not be deigned beneath a demon.
❝ Get out of her. You twist people, the commander, the templars. Make them BLACK inside. ❞
Envy draws up her lip, wrinkles her nose. Fingers of one hand curl possessively into the fabric that hangs down over her chest, and she snorts. When she speaks -- out of earshot of everyone else -- it is in Envy's voice. Envy's voice is easier.
" no. " it sneers, " Envy will not go back to being nobody! What right do you have to ask such, compassion ? You have made yourself somebody. How many lives did it cost you to be real? "
She clicks her teeth in frustration, paces to one side. It has empathy, but Envy doesn't know whether or not she will be able to fool it. She decides to try anyway.
" You would have me exiled! Back to the fade! Or killed! I just want to be real for a while, like you. Envy knows all it needs to know! Envy will do it's job for the Inquisition, for now. It likes this face. Do you want to fight me for it, demon? "
( it was love, once. so close in nature that they could have been the same spirit, but not anymore. it doesn't remember, anyway. it never will. demons don't become spirits. )
Send "Mirror Image" to my ask box, and I'll make a sample post as YOUR muse.
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it’s a melody it’s a battle cry it’s a symphony
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( going to edit my theme a bit tomorrow, i think-- )
everybody wants to rule the world // lorde
nothing ever lasts forever everybody wants to rule the world
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” There is no eating. This body is shared. Mutual use to bring justice to Thedas, to right wrongs long since left unpunished. You cannot have him. I need him.”
( justice and vengeance have always been such self-righteous spirits, envy would groan if it could. they have so much in common with pride demons. It detests pride demons. )
" BAH! There is ALWAYS Eating. The scorpion and the toad, humans and ilk have a fable about it. It is our nature to harm. But it's rude of any demon to refuse to share! "
covetousfade
” You will learn nothing of Anders. “
" DO I NEED TO? Envy knows it is an abomination. Vengeance ! You will eat it alive without Envy's help. Won't consider sharing a meal? "
& ; covetousfade.
( trevelyan )
❝ i ——— where am i? i thought i was dreaming, having another nightmare. but these seems… real. too real. ❞
" Inquisitor? "
( it is a dream. nevertheless, envy is content to play the illusion, still, despite possibly being called out. It will stop when it feels the time is right to stop, or gets angry and snaps by accident. )
" Because you're awake, not dreaming. Is something the matter? "
( compassion )
( -- )
MALEVOLENCE MANUFACTURES ITSELF within the sticky-slow beat of a borrowed body’s heart. Her complexion gone aeneous with avarice. Cole keeps to the corners of the courtyard, bearing in mind the corrupted coyness of a being POSSESSED.
He would do best to bring this to Solas, knowing that his friend would be better suited at dealing with a demon beneath the skin of a valued member of the Inquisition. His daggers knew only DESTRUCTION, he would not be able to save the Spymaster without help.
He matches her gaze with a sneer, smoke gathering at the coupled edges of his body in preparation for a disappearing act. Cole keeps his hands white-knuckled around the grip of his BLADES.
Envy knows that as long as she piggy-backs on someone they care about that they will be hesitant to kill her -- ( nevermind that the host rots away while Envy has them, people are willing to save whatever they can, even if it means what they get back may not be the same ) -- so she knows he is armed, and she chooses to ignore it.
Envy is a perfect replica when she wishes to be. For now, she is willing to bargain -- would rather that than risk losing her's host and meal. Luckily, a fade spirit's powers of persuasion don't function in the attuned eyes of another fade spirit. She won't forget, like a human would.
" Cole ! " ( A name to call, when spirits don't have names. It is odd not to be calling it by it's virtue. Envy makes a beckoning motion with one hand, putting up the other to show it isn't armed. ) " If you have a moment, I would speak to you. "
She would hope compassion has learned enough curiosity while pretending to be a real boy to listen to a few words before running off to tell. Envy will wait, and if he comes close enough that she can speak without everyone hearing, she will add.
" No room for compassion for Envy? "
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[ i’m on ps4 but i can take screencaps. i think i have a save on my templar pt from before the templar quest if you’d like i could run through it tomorrow? ]
( ANYTHING HELPS <3 i would definitely appreciate it! )
( in the middle of my shenanigans can i ask a favor of anyone with the pc version of inquisition? )
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