[Fandaniel reaches out to nudge Viktor's chest with one knuckle.]
And cruel beyond measure!
The Council, you see, has demanded I move past my pain and find "hope".
[A miserable giggle is dragged from his chest as he smiles.]
Oh, folly!
[With a dramatic sigh, he throws his head back and lifts a hand to his brow, then pitches himself sideways from Viktor's lap. He hits the floor with a loud thud that knocks the air from his lungs before another cackling fit can rake over him.
In the brief moment he lies unobserved on the floor he allows genuine emotion to move across his face as gritted teeth and a cold, empty stare.
Find hope.
He doesn't deserve a sentencing like this. He deserves to be strung up in the city square and left dancing by his neck. He deserves to bleed out on cobbles. He is a monster and people do not redeem monsters, they kill them.
cw: suicidal ideation
[Fandaniel reaches out to nudge Viktor's chest with one knuckle.]
And cruel beyond measure!
The Council, you see, has demanded I move past my pain and find "hope".
[A miserable giggle is dragged from his chest as he smiles.]
Oh, folly!
[With a dramatic sigh, he throws his head back and lifts a hand to his brow, then pitches himself sideways from Viktor's lap. He hits the floor with a loud thud that knocks the air from his lungs before another cackling fit can rake over him.
In the brief moment he lies unobserved on the floor he allows genuine emotion to move across his face as gritted teeth and a cold, empty stare.
Find hope.
He doesn't deserve a sentencing like this. He deserves to be strung up in the city square and left dancing by his neck. He deserves to bleed out on cobbles. He is a monster and people do not redeem monsters, they kill them.
...Why has it been so damnably hard to just die?]