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hadriel2017-07-05 06:45 pm
prazerbutterfly) wrote in hadriel2017-07-05 06:45 pm
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Mmm...
[He's a mess and it shows. In the era he's from this kind of blasphemy could ruin a good noble's reputation but it was not like he had a good one in this forsaken underground cavern. The small bags of chips, wrappers of assorted candy bars and empty bottles of both glass and plastic that likely smelled of vodka and collected booze littered around showed he hadn't moved from that spot in a while. A week to be exact. He's worn the same clothes a few days in a row and had only left once to dump himself into the lake for a haphazard wash of them. He hasn't been home. He doesn't want to go back.
Tyki might be a dangerous and overpowered person but he was very much still a man. A family man to be precise. This last little 'event' actually hit him rather hard for once.]
Genocide is one of the most effective routes to obtain something. Not without consequences, mind you, but still effective. To erase an entire town, village, nation or species can affect an entire group of another town, village, nation or species.
It's easy. It's simple. Not as hard as other ways of doing things. [From where he is laying flat on his back he's not looking at the phone but down at the city with his hand unfolding from his stomach to stretch out and face a building or two.] There's not much many of you could do to stop a genocide. It would take one blast to remove a group of houses. Another to ensure it was successful. One cut of a person to severe an entire family. One memory stolen to change someone's life forever.
I hope they are happy as they suckle on my sorrow and cherished love I gave to my loved ones while they were here. I hope they are drinking deep of my rage or my blissful confusion. Just remember it takes just one push to send someone to the edge. I can still do it. I'm still considering it. I'm still angry.
Without this city's inhabitants, you'd have nothing to feed on. You'd exhaust yourself bringing them back. Sure, the Door can bring more. They can come back. But how long until you wither up and die.
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[He's up high given the angle of the camera from his phone. It's propped up enough to show his location if anyone could pinpoint the view from Spire #3. For someone like him it didn't take much to find a crook in the polished stone or a curve to lay against in the oddly shaped spire. A normal man would have to climb or find a window or hole to ease their way out of.
Despite his mood company is highly welcomed even if he'll be a little sour. The mere fact he isn't grinning or smiling like he always is can ascertain something is wrong. He's rather serious and taunting nor will he apologize.]
[He's a mess and it shows. In the era he's from this kind of blasphemy could ruin a good noble's reputation but it was not like he had a good one in this forsaken underground cavern. The small bags of chips, wrappers of assorted candy bars and empty bottles of both glass and plastic that likely smelled of vodka and collected booze littered around showed he hadn't moved from that spot in a while. A week to be exact. He's worn the same clothes a few days in a row and had only left once to dump himself into the lake for a haphazard wash of them. He hasn't been home. He doesn't want to go back.
Tyki might be a dangerous and overpowered person but he was very much still a man. A family man to be precise. This last little 'event' actually hit him rather hard for once.]
Genocide is one of the most effective routes to obtain something. Not without consequences, mind you, but still effective. To erase an entire town, village, nation or species can affect an entire group of another town, village, nation or species.
It's easy. It's simple. Not as hard as other ways of doing things. [From where he is laying flat on his back he's not looking at the phone but down at the city with his hand unfolding from his stomach to stretch out and face a building or two.] There's not much many of you could do to stop a genocide. It would take one blast to remove a group of houses. Another to ensure it was successful. One cut of a person to severe an entire family. One memory stolen to change someone's life forever.
I hope they are happy as they suckle on my sorrow and cherished love I gave to my loved ones while they were here. I hope they are drinking deep of my rage or my blissful confusion. Just remember it takes just one push to send someone to the edge. I can still do it. I'm still considering it. I'm still angry.
Without this city's inhabitants, you'd have nothing to feed on. You'd exhaust yourself bringing them back. Sure, the Door can bring more. They can come back. But how long until you wither up and die.
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[He's up high given the angle of the camera from his phone. It's propped up enough to show his location if anyone could pinpoint the view from Spire #3. For someone like him it didn't take much to find a crook in the polished stone or a curve to lay against in the oddly shaped spire. A normal man would have to climb or find a window or hole to ease their way out of.
Despite his mood company is highly welcomed even if he'll be a little sour. The mere fact he isn't grinning or smiling like he always is can ascertain something is wrong. He's rather serious and taunting nor will he apologize.]
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Well, it's not that I want to, even if it would be highly effective. It's just that it is an option that could be asserted given the right incentive or push given how much more they wish to mess with the image of my family.
Coward? Because I'm not willing to wait much- Pardon me, but are you suggesting I eat something other than this junk?
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I'm not saying that was the right thing for them to do. It wasn't and it's not okay. But they're Gods. And killing everyone just to get back at them isn't the answer.
And yeah, you heard me. You're a coward. Killing's the easy way. Try using your brain for once.
And yes, I am suggesting that. Eat a gods damn vegetable. Some protein. Have a complete meal.
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I don't want to 'get back at them', good sir. I want to kill them. I want them gone. I don't care if I end up here alone until the Door sends me back. It'll happen anyways. Best make my experience a little better.
Killing is the easy way. Efficient. I couldn't agree with you more. Less effort, more messy but less effort.
Maybe later. [Just to shove it back at him. Look, he's even opening another bag of chips and making an obnoxious crunch with one.]
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And that is certainly not going to work. For one, it's wrong, and you're going to starve to death without them. You don't know what could happen. The entire cave could collapse, the water could dry up. The Door, if it's even an entity with the ability to think? Could leave you here until you rot.
[He gave a disgusted grunt.]
Fine. Stay here and eat yourself to death, until your arteries clog up and you have a myocardial infarction.
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Where there is a will, there's a way, my good man. I like to gamble. Chances are I might starve off or the Door will send me home. It might be better than sitting around waiting.
[He glances at him with a rather cocky grin.] I'm not worried about death or disease. [Because that doesn't affect him at all. Somehow the gods were able to inflict him with madness but ordinary conditions weren't a problem to him.]
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You might. It's a bad gamble though. We'd be better off working together, but obviously you don't see it that way.
Call me if you start feeling any pain.
[Will would be both glad and a little horrified to find that disease doesn't affect him, and still feel that it wasn't an excuse to eat whatever you wanted. Shaking his head at Tyki, he ended the video.]