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A clawed finger is pointed in the other's direction. He feels odd. At one point, he was happy to see Riel, and then slowly, as they continued to talk, doubt clouded Prometheus' mind. Voices whisper in his ears, telling him things that they believe are true.
Riel...he was not true.
Riel can't be true. For he is dead. You found him dead, did you not?
That's right. Riel was dead. They had searched high and low with no signs of him. Everything had changed since Riel's disappearance. Since his death. It was what shaped Prometheus into who he is today?
Bloodthirsty, ravenous for chaos, unforgiving.
"You think you can fool me?"











