Hello fren I am plagued with blurry in Dema thoughts
I, too, am plagued by the Blurry in Dema thoughts. Blurry is like a stray cat that lives in the shadows of the city. Dwelling, lurking. He hates it there but he refuses to leave cause he genuinely views it as his home. Its much more scarier out in the wilderness of Trench than it is within the walls. He doesn't know what the canyons and forests that infest the world outside hold. Doesn't know what worse things can happen out there. The bishops always tell him, whatever horrible shit they do to him, isn't nearly as bad as the horrible shit he'd go through beyond the walls. That manipulation helps them keep the little gremlin leashed up. Blurry is a scaredy cat, and awfully gullible, so he believes the bishops when they say that, even if they don't give any evidence to back up their claim. Not that Blurry would ask for evidence anyways. He's already been beaten enough as it is for speaking without permission. And he doesn't want to be withheld another meal again this week. So he'll take the words fed to him as gospel, and keep to the shadows of the city. Watching, lurking, obeying.
