[ Vash flinches hard as he hears someone running towards him, and he barely understands who it is before he hears the voice calling out to him. His thoughts are so scattered and he's not sure if it's because of the hit or if his mind is truly tearing apart. The roots curl up even more around him, almost like a protective shell, but he doesn't have his flawless control any more. ]
You... were right.
[ Not a person, not a person. Just his brother's tool. Nai. Fuck, why... why is he still so scared that he isn't here with him? He's going insane, isn't he? He can't concentrate, he can't think, every time he tries to focus all he sees are faces of people he has killed... and how is Wolfwood here? He's dead, he killed him, he tore him apart and liked it.
Monster. He deserves no mercy.
Even so, he's repeating that cluster of thorns again, all focused around him like the organic iron maiden with himself in the middle. Not yet. He can't be allowed to die yet. ]
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You... were right.
[ Not a person, not a person. Just his brother's tool. Nai. Fuck, why... why is he still so scared that he isn't here with him? He's going insane, isn't he? He can't concentrate, he can't think, every time he tries to focus all he sees are faces of people he has killed... and how is Wolfwood here? He's dead, he killed him, he tore him apart and liked it.
Monster. He deserves no mercy.
Even so, he's repeating that cluster of thorns again, all focused around him like the organic iron maiden with himself in the middle. Not yet. He can't be allowed to die yet. ]