01-17-2021, 04:19 PM
A voice.
His head lashed around, prepared for it to be fleeting as well. However, this one didn’t vanish into thin air. This voice was connected, apart of an intricate system. It was tied into a neat little bow throughout the air, weaving into the wyvern’s preceptors. However, disappointment came tangled with it. Deeply rooted and twisted like a sickening concoction, it would taunt at him. Although his reaction prior was that of violence from taunts, an eerily calm manner took its form upon his head.
“You do not understand. Nor will you ever. I have experienced the likes of which I have no ability to remember,” he told the former, his piercing gaze trailing to the anonymous creature below. A faint recognition swirled in his mind, and then darted away as fast as it came. Then, Cory would huff angrily at the mention of his coping mechanism.
“If I had any of my stronger liquor, this corpse wouldn’t be at my feet. Your people are safe. The ones I cannot remember are not,” he said numbly, shaking his cranium to and fro as he shoved the corpse away. Disgust once again traced his features, his body tucking into itself. Then, he sighed. “Do you have the slightest idea what it is like to exist and not exist simultaneously? To know you’ve lived eight years of pure hell upon some planet and cannot remember any of them?”
His head lashed around, prepared for it to be fleeting as well. However, this one didn’t vanish into thin air. This voice was connected, apart of an intricate system. It was tied into a neat little bow throughout the air, weaving into the wyvern’s preceptors. However, disappointment came tangled with it. Deeply rooted and twisted like a sickening concoction, it would taunt at him. Although his reaction prior was that of violence from taunts, an eerily calm manner took its form upon his head.
“You do not understand. Nor will you ever. I have experienced the likes of which I have no ability to remember,” he told the former, his piercing gaze trailing to the anonymous creature below. A faint recognition swirled in his mind, and then darted away as fast as it came. Then, Cory would huff angrily at the mention of his coping mechanism.
“If I had any of my stronger liquor, this corpse wouldn’t be at my feet. Your people are safe. The ones I cannot remember are not,” he said numbly, shaking his cranium to and fro as he shoved the corpse away. Disgust once again traced his features, his body tucking into itself. Then, he sighed. “Do you have the slightest idea what it is like to exist and not exist simultaneously? To know you’ve lived eight years of pure hell upon some planet and cannot remember any of them?”
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