Event: Day 355 [OPEN]

[bastionpc]

Who: Everyone, everywhere
Open: Open
When: Day 355
Where: See threads for specific locations
What: The last day, which is the longest day ever.
Format: action
Warnings: E N D G A M E


See threads below for locations.

Comments

[3/4] - last one comin' up.

[darkshooter]

[Then she kneels down...and focuses on whatever wound she successfully dealt with that kick.]

...Could let you live. Destroy mouth. Cut out voice. No more speaking to others, telling things to hurt them.

Cut out your eyes. No seeing your plans. No seeing them prevail. No seeing who to strike, who to deceive.

Cut your ears. Then, no more plans whispered to you. No reports. No one say, 'Yes, Master, we succeed.' No one say your name. Your name lost to you, forever.

Cut your fingers, hands, arms. No strands for webs. No traps you weave. No signals to your soldiers. No explosions.

Cut toes, feet...ankles. Can't walk. Can't go from place to place, can't move free...crawl on the ground, like snake. Blind, deaf, and weak.

...cut out tongue. Snake's tongue. End your lies. Keep...then destroy, and burn. Revolting trophy...keep no part of you.

[And then she tilts her head.]

Perhaps...you may be healed? Technology, magic...reverse, like you wanted? Make sure no. Cut everything. Destroy it all. Cut, make pieces, many pieces. Take away, far away, each piece. No reunion for snake. No new skin.

...

We...you, I, are bound...by chains of agony. Deeds haunt me. Perhaps...my deeds shall haunt you. We can see each other in dreams, and nightmares. Pretend we're friends...like before. Lies. Drive us apart...see each other as we are. Learn there's only one truth. Enemies, and murder. We have both murdered. No, only left is each other. Only you, only I. Only for our battle.

Make us... [she reaches for Zahi, towards his head.] Very much... [and grabs a nice handful of his hair. doesn't jerk it back, but there's a very tight pull - it's done to keep his attention and, of course, to send an obvious message.] like...a balance. Light, carries dark; made what I am by others, seeks the truth. You, the dark - made by yourself, cloak in false light, seek lies to gain power. Both seek to help. Both seek to hurt. To help others, they hurt each other. They hurt the people near them.

To gain a home...to end their enemy. They fight forever.

We, together...in circle. Always spin. Always...until broken.


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