The last time Duval saw Kenta, the smaller was bedridden and Duval was elbow deep in him groping around the organs behind his ribs. As sick as Kenta was on the regular, Duval had still never seen that much of his blood before. It was a horrid sight. And it wasn't easy to do. The image haunted him - still haunts him. But it had been necessary. It had been... worth it?
Had it been worth it?
(the wyrm in his ear howls: i am broken down in shame)
Worth it or not, it happened and he's as surprised to see Kenta as the other is to see him. Though, perhaps, he's not nearly as terrified. Another side of Kenta that Duval has never seen before.]
Snuff your light. [How is Kenta even making that light. He'd had an exceptionally strong spirit in his life, but never a flicker of magic in him.] It won't help you here.
[This can't be real. Like the voices, like all of this. This Kenta can't be real.]
wish he would!!! (cw: lite gore)
The last time Duval saw Kenta, the smaller was bedridden and Duval was elbow deep in him groping around the organs behind his ribs. As sick as Kenta was on the regular, Duval had still never seen that much of his blood before. It was a horrid sight. And it wasn't easy to do. The image haunted him - still haunts him. But it had been necessary. It had been... worth it?
Had it been worth it?
(the wyrm in his ear howls: i am broken down in shame)
Worth it or not, it happened and he's as surprised to see Kenta as the other is to see him. Though, perhaps, he's not nearly as terrified. Another side of Kenta that Duval has never seen before.]
Snuff your light. [How is Kenta even making that light. He'd had an exceptionally strong spirit in his life, but never a flicker of magic in him.] It won't help you here.
[This can't be real. Like the voices, like all of this. This Kenta can't be real.]