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hi! im new pathologic fan. iv never recently played the games but. holy shit i still have no idea whats going on. can you please explain??? like the plot
so there's this really old guy called Simon
knives
we are just dolls in children's hands
Clara + various burdas + my take on a western au because lordoftablecloths’ cowboylogic inspired me to slap the aesthetics of my hometown onto the healers
Love it when Karminsky does a little "👀👀👀" at Daniil's supernatural shenanigans
Mark Karminsky: Ah, but we digress. Will you assist me, Dankovsky? Will you select subjects fit for my experiment? I looked for someone already affected by that street, but alas—some were killed by the plague, others took their own lives. Or lost their mind—they are useless for interrogation. I need someone who can testify. Bachelor: It’s me you’re looking for. I walked down the cursed street and survived. Mark Karminsky: Well, that's some news. So, are you willing to give your eyewitness account? To describe your experience? Bachelor: Yes. Mark Karminsky: You have my full attention.
Mark Karminsky: You’re hiding something, I can see it. There are obviously some variables in this equation that you’ve forgotten to mention. Bachelor: I’ve seen the future. Tomorrow, the Changeling will kill Lara Ravel. She’ll kill her by laying on hands, and I want to prevent that. Mark Karminsky: ... Bachelor: What is it, esteemed Inquisitor? It seems as if you’re at a loss for words. Mark Karminsky: Your words sound like a joke. But your eyes are telling me that your words aren’t lies. Most unusual. Still, I shouldn’t be surprised. You and I are now in the Cathedral that produces time.
Bachelor: Karminsky… Thank the Polyhedron that you are still alive. Mark Karminsky: What do you mean? Bachelor: You once said that reality seeks to expel the impossible object. But that is something that goes both ways: the impossible object, too, strives to bend reality in return. Mark Karminsky: Pardon me? In your words I hear an implication that the Polyhedron itself took part in this sordid affair—and, for some reason, on my side rather than the author’s. Bachelor: You could put it that way. The Polyhedron is in danger. You have the power to avert that danger. But do you have the will? Mark Karminsky: … I do. Bachelor: Thank you, Karminsky. I am counting on you.
Aglaya Lilich: Dankovsky, I expected to find an ally in you. I'm sorry you're ready to join this irresponsible, bloody dream of miracles. The Polyhedron has already taken thousands of lives. You want to sacrifice tens, hundreds of thousands more for Simon Kain's grand project? Bachelor: …I am Simon Kain. Mark Karminsky: Pardon me, I don't believe I heard you. Could you repeat that?
DIMENSION 20: NEVER STOP BLOWING UP my favorite Brennan quote from every episode
And Not A Death In Sight, I
Everyone go look up the song nasa banned from space
Don't forget to play it loud as fuck
please….listen to the whole thing. And imagine that you are IN SPACE in 1973 and you JUST woke up. Every time you adjust…it escalates somehow.
This song had to be designed in a lab for the sole purpose of fucking with astronauts. whoever added it to the NASA playlist was a genius.
It took them two tries to ban it?
Бурах
hello pathologic fans
What if one of us was an unwed 157-year-old and the other was a widower who never remarried and we each represented two halves of our anomalous town's composition and we had a deep yet oppositional and also curiously secretive bond and ultimately died in a suicide pact to bring about the evolution of our joint-custody town which will continue to harbour our conciousnesses unless our conjoined means of escaping oblivion are destroyed? And we were both old men?
⸺ on soulmates and suffering.
Fyodor Dostoevsky // via tullipsink // Faiz Ahmed Faiz // Margaret Atwood // sam sax // Mary Shelley. also see: soulmate (horror)
at the JRPG cafe, and the drink sizes are sod, soda, and sodaga