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summonednightmare replied to your photoset “((Ophi’s adventures have barely started and she’s just uncomfortable...”
(*Notices too late its not your first play through* Welp I feel like an asshole.)
( bTOPHPTGHGPH -PAPS- shhhh ur okay friend. )
summonednightmare replied to your photoset “((Ophi’s adventures have barely started and she’s just uncomfortable...”
(Just wait until you see some of the REALLY weird shit going on)
(This isn’t my first time playing.
I have an Illuminati OC for pity’s sake.)
"Oh, you're back to normal."
Sorry I called you fat.
summonednightmare replied to your post:Xerath don't beat up a baby omg
“You certainly have my approval.”
At least some other being has some sense.
(happy birthday ya old geezer (jk ilu))
FIGHT ME
summonednightmare replied to your post:Drops a carton of chocolate ice cream and a spoon...
Proceeds to smack the ice cream away.
Silent whimpering...
<I’m not sure why I expected any other result...>
summonednightmare replied to your post:summonednightmare replied to your...
The shade waggled a finger, “Ah ah, I thought misery LOVED company! Besides, now you finally get to realize something after all these years- taking a life is simply an action humans DO. Even a child can do it. Under the right circumstanced, even the most kind, calm, and controlled person can let it all go in a second of rage. I wonder, do the others fear you now? After they saw what you can do when you lose control? Will they ever trust you, or feel safe around you now?”
<やめて...!> her thoughts beg, hands wrapped around her head. <もういや!!>
These weren’t new ideas. All the children saw her. They watched her claw at her instrument, saw the violent man bleed and stumble. Maybe they didn’t fully understand what had happened, but a dead body was a dead body. Some had wound up in the orphanage due to the murder of their own parents, or had come from violent households to start. Like Samantha...
Did she hate Sona, for killing her true father...? Even if he was a violent drunk, he was still her father. What did that feel like? What did it feel like to truly lose something like that?
Despite all her grief, was she only pretending to know? Had Sona ever known?
Something stops her mid-thought, as her stomach turns and gurgles hot with acid. Stumbling out of bed, Sona runs out of her room to the bathroom... Phantoms be damned.
summonednightmare replied to your post:summonednightmare replied to your...
“People like you ALWAYS rationalize. They want nothing more than to go back to the way things were. So they quietly pretend that its okay.
<It is not alright! But what would you have me do?! Locking me in a prison, or choosing to live in my own bed as one, does nothing to erase what I’ve done! Look at me! Look upon my home! I pretend for the sake of other people, but I am wholly honest with myself!>
<I can never go back... No matter how I wish it, I can’t take back the last 5 years, nor the last day...>
<It will never be “okay”... I have never had anything but myself and my instrument. And the minute I try to have anything more, someone has to suffer...>
With her face in her hands, Sona falls sideways onto her bed to curl up into a fetal position. Her stomach hurts every time she cries, and the pain makes her cry more. <If I must suffer, let me suffer alone...!!>
