#dred mood

[rojo-ojo]

“The quiet time before, when you question it. The faith they put in you. The faith you put in yourself.” “Whether or not you can really do this.” “And then it’s time.” “A shudder, hands quaking, a scream, prepared like loaded ammunition pressing up against the inside of your throat.”  “Not Fear.” “Not Anymore.” “Anticipation.”

[rojo-ojo]

You'll go over the top when I say it.

You poor bastards chained to my will.

Not prisoners.

Hostages.