[ the connection remains at the answer, it doesn't feel like it's going to break, no... it stays there, but doesn't let this connection come any closer. as though the body is contemplating what's being said to it.
of course, the mask above only watches in irritation — as the prophet, it would do no good allowing them to do nothing. there's people watching, disaster awaiting, death imminent, and it irritates the voice more and more to watch them in silence. whatever the younger one is doing, it seems to be lowering the hostility found in the older hedgehog.
these emotions: fear, pain, hatred, they're needed for what's to come. to throw a wrench into the plans of the younger one, the ground splits between them at a snap of a finger. having some control over the surroundings seems to work, better than he had expected because all it has to do is widen the gap. ]
You should hurry, I'm growing quite bored at you two staring at each other! I want to see you afraid, or will it hurt you more knowing he won't come back?
[ there's white noise next that the copy can hear, it buzzes into his ears but not from what's around him. no, it comes from the connection, he can hear the applause next of humans praising something, and then the scribbling on a sheet of paper and then the voice of a older woman considering what stress tests to do.
no subject
of course, the mask above only watches in irritation — as the prophet, it would do no good allowing them to do nothing. there's people watching, disaster awaiting, death imminent, and it irritates the voice more and more to watch them in silence. whatever the younger one is doing, it seems to be lowering the hostility found in the older hedgehog.
these emotions: fear, pain, hatred, they're needed for what's to come. to throw a wrench into the plans of the younger one, the ground splits between them at a snap of a finger. having some control over the surroundings seems to work, better than he had expected because all it has to do is widen the gap. ]
You should hurry, I'm growing quite bored at you two staring at each other! I want to see you afraid, or will it hurt you more knowing he won't come back?
[ there's white noise next that the copy can hear, it buzzes into his ears but not from what's around him. no, it comes from the connection, he can hear the applause next of humans praising something, and then the scribbling on a sheet of paper and then the voice of a older woman considering what stress tests to do.
it becomes quiet. ]
You are not like me.
Because
...
I will. Kill them.