lord noire, the seething shadow. (
smokewisps) wrote in
dear_mun2013-07-16 06:51 pm
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I don't know what I'm doing with my life but it involves a voice test. ( Canon is OFF. )
Such a cluttered and stormy mind you have. Why do you feel such nervousness when your thoughts concern of me?
.... Ah.
Because of what was done? There is no reason for you to panic, my Puppeteer.
Fear not my wrath for there is none. You maybe the conductor but he was more than happy to be the instrument of destruction.
Do feel regret for what you did to Hugo and I and to the lands we built but do not antagonize yourself over it. It was part of the story, a tragedy that was to add to the surrealism of the game.
But with that said -- I do approve of your choice of always siding with the Judge when that moment comes. It is only a small consolation to what was done to our lands but a consolation nonetheless.
.... Ah.
Because of what was done? There is no reason for you to panic, my Puppeteer.
Fear not my wrath for there is none. You maybe the conductor but he was more than happy to be the instrument of destruction.
Do feel regret for what you did to Hugo and I and to the lands we built but do not antagonize yourself over it. It was part of the story, a tragedy that was to add to the surrealism of the game.
But with that said -- I do approve of your choice of always siding with the Judge when that moment comes. It is only a small consolation to what was done to our lands but a consolation nonetheless.

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How can I not have a place here? From what my Puppeteer told me when informing me of this place, there is room for many. For our son. For the merchant.
Even for you. [ A shadow of a smile on her face. Perhaps. ] Quiet telling of this domain if that is the case, my dear.