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ƭɦҽ ƬωíƖíɠɦƭ Տωօɾɗ Freedom is a length of rope, and God wants you to hang yourself with it. 𝘱𝘧𝘱 𝘣𝘺 𝘚𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘊𝘻𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘬 (𝘛𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳/𝘉𝘴𝘬𝘺/𝘐𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘢/𝘗𝘪𝘹𝘪𝘷)
"Everything ends, Vedrfolnir. Why do you insist on conveying the worst of things to everyone around you? Is it because you're bitter and jaded or do you just enjoy witnessing the suffering of others?"
"Bare is the back of a brotherless man... but what good does having that brother at your back do when his blade would sooner pierce through your heart than it would your enemies?"
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No one is coming to save you. Get up.
For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore—
If I send this void away, Have I lost a part of me?
// I login to Dain's account, I spout words, I leave for who knows how long again
"Power does not corrupt. Fear corrupts... or perhaps, it's the fear of a loss of power. For no man fights harder than a man at risk of losing everything... and there is no man more dangerous than the one who already has."
Soon there will be nothing but darkness and oblivion.
Dainsleif glanced off, gaze dropping to the flowers resting near the outcrop like he were staring at something dead with a palpable mix of disdain and sorrow. "No, I haven't been." He admits easily enough. "I've been carefully monitoring the situation at hand, making sure neither he nor you~
She hadn't really expected for anyone to be here with her- maybe one of the Ratnik, on the off chance, but anyone else? Going still, shoulders drawn slightly up and tense, Tholindis glanced over her shoulder to look at the other. A small frown pulling at the corners of her lips as she twisted a +
Dainsleif had been keeping an eye on things; both what Tholindis was doing and how Rerir was responding to it all. He did not find anything overly concerning yet, but that did not mean he didn't have cause to be concerned later. "I had a feeling it was you..."
Another day of putting out flowers— Uneasy as she stood there for a moment after placing them down, lips pressed together and letting out a sigh as she stared at the monument. Besides the flowers being gone and the one time a flower was left behind to be found, she's been.... Getting a bit +
ー A mysterious Traveler from another world. ・Literate RP ・MV/MS ・25+ writer ・English & Spanish [translator] ♡︎/⟳ if you want to interact! #genshinrp #genshinroleplay #genshinimpactrp #genshinimpactroleplay #girp #hoyorp
The blood in Dainsleif's veins froze the more she spoke, searching her face as though seeking the bits and pieces of information she wouldn't, or couldn't, bring herself to say. ...so he was back, and far earlier than anticipated. Dainsleif was torn; on one hand, there was a very small part of~
The way he focused on her with that look, her stomach churned uncomfortably as she watched his reaction. Lips pressed together for a long moment as his focus seemed to shift into something further off before coming back, the frown easy to spot with the way it pulles at them- brow pinched as +
ᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠᅠthe ᅠ𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐔𝐌ᅠ 𝐎𝐅ᅠ 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐒 ᅠknowsᅠ everything ᅠaboutᅠyou ᅠbeforeᅠyouᅠevenᅠ𝒅𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒆ᅠtoᅠstepᅠinᅠ. ᅠ #genshinrp :: #girp :: #mvrp ᅠ ᅠ
Dainsleif was following along in quiet thought, gaze aimed at the ground as he listened... right up until she said that she'd seen Rerir 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺. His gaze snapped up to meet hers, calculating, studious, suspicious.... how was that possible? He himself had--. "How recently?" He needs to get to~
"I was a scholar and researcher, mind you. I would hope I am, for the most part." But the heavy feeling she had in her chest only seemed to settle even more there, uncomfortable with it, as the other's confirmation that it was- in fact- her..... That it was Rerir. There wasn't much she could do +
// This man has so much knowledge of shit but he keeps it all to his damn self smdh
// To think I used to be a Dainsleif main, wild shit
Her questioning look was telling enough, but her questioning him on whether or not this had something to do with his... how did he even describe what Rerir was to him anymore? Was that still his best friend? Or was it an Abyssal monster wearing his face? Dainsleif took a breath and lowered his~
It didn't take a genius to know that Dainsleif was speaking carefully. The almost slow way he spoke, the vague wording- on one hand, it could be him making conversation. An explanation with the apology he gave and that alone. But compared to what she remembers of him.... This was certainly +
...interesting. Dain relaxed a fraction, still suspicious but losing that strangely foreboding sensation the more he observed her mannerisms. "...forgive me." He starts. "It's not that I don't believe you to be physically standing in front of me, rather that I regrettably must proceed with an~
At first, the former knight's stunned silence was met with something akin to relief— Surprised with the luck she had in running into him so soon, shortly after what Rerir had told her. The familiar face, though, was just as good too. But when he asked about whether or not she were genuinely real, +
Dain wasn't sure what he was expecting, but hearing the familiar voice was enough to both catch him off guard and set him on edge, turning around to confirm with his eyes what, or who, he suspected to be there. For a moment, he was stunned... in the next, his head was lowering as his eyes narrowed~
There's a pause when he had turned to acknowledge her. Quiet and attention flickering over his back, taking in a breath then a small step to the side- moving closer, from the side now. ".... I had to make sure I was seeing who I thought it was. From my understanding, it's been some time since we +