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Here's my remade blog. I'll be editing stuff more later. In the meantime, I'm ready to get my butt back into being an active S.H.I.E.L.D. roleplayer.
Okay, so...
I know I haven't been around.
I haven't been posting, anyway. I've decided to leave this account permanently. I'm going to be restarting the whole idea of Sam being in S.H.I.E.L.D. I think.
I'm going to be sticking around for a little while if anyone wants to talk and all. Just hit up my ask box.
I've missed this group though and I've been having a tough time, honestly. I think I just need a new start.
[text] The demotion. You need a better hero, Sammy.
[text] I'm done with looking up to people. I only need to rely on myself.
[text] Oh and I do mean it. I won't tell anyone about this.
[text] I deserve it. It’s fine.
[text] Never was a good hero in the first place.
[text] Deserve which, exactly?
[text] You were a good hero but, my image of you has been tarnished.
[text] I don’t enjoy it. The most enjoyable part is that I’m only down there for an hour of Earth time a day.
[text] Your secret is safe but, I won't be able to look you in the eye.
[text] You were my hero, just so you know. Now? Not so much.
[text] I meant to discard that last text, not send it.
[text] I’m sorry, I don’t have a choice in this, the only way to get out of it is to be killed and have trained an apprentice.
[text] Do you enjoy it? Do you enjoy torturing souls? I'm sick at the very thought of you torturing someone. Knowing that you do? That makes it worse.
I’m not a demon. I’m not a demon. I’m not a demon.
[text] I’m not a demon, I don’t react to any of those things. It’s to keep a balance.
[text] But, you are corrupt. Torturing people is corrupt on a basic level.
[unsent] I'm ashamed. I'm totally ashamed and my childhood hero isn't my hero anymore.
[text] In Hell, there are inheritance laws. A Master, and an Apprentice. When the Master dies, the Apprentice takes on his name, title and duties.
[unsent] Please don’t leave me behind. Can’t lose my family.
[text] I’m Alastair.
[text] Okay...
Sam waited for the second text, read and reread both texts and then closed his eyes and took a breath to calm himself.
[text] If you're Alastair now, then you are a demon.
[text] We both know that in hell, a human soul becomes corrupt and that by definition is what a demon is.
[text] How can you claim you're not a demon? You torture people, Dean.