009 - Reaper of My Evening Song - Video

[worldofourown]

Ah. I remember this.

[Karl is seated on the floor of his cell. Book in his lap, idly stirring through it with a fingertip. His face is replete with a Good-Times satisfaction.]

What a splendid evening that was. Full of blood and flame. Diva and I laughed ourselves sick over it afterward.

[A chilling laugh.]

You know, she told me a little secret. She said, for a boy who didn't want it, he was dreadfully eager for it...

[And, smile fixed, he returns to his book. Sick bastard.]


[OOC: Karl's cursed with Memory Theater. He's recalling he and his Queen, Diva, massacred everyone aboard a ship. After which Diva proceeded to rape and kill Saya's adoptive brother. Who, FYI, was 12 years old. Suffice it to say, it was quite the Moral Event Horizon :\]

Comments

[deadly_legacy]

You... You laughed?

unf! That avi! x3

[worldofourown]

Well. They didn't exactly put up a fight, did they?

[deadly_legacy]

...But why? Why did you? [Not so much the laughing as the killing.]

[worldofourown]

To protect my Queen, of course.

[Which is kiiiinda true.]

[deadly_legacy]

Was she under attack? [It hadn't seemed that way, but maybe?]

[worldofourown]

Of course.

Didn't you see all those armed men? They would've hurt her, the filthy monsters.

[deadly_legacy]

[She is giving him a very uncertain look. Wary even.] They...were armed.

[worldofourown]

With guns.

It was pure self-defense, really.

[deadly_legacy]

Yes, but...

[It doesn't really look that way, but looks can be deceiving.]

I'm sorry the City cursed you in this way.

[worldofourown]

They had no right to, yes.

[Excuse the bastard as he inwardly LOLs >_<]

[deadly_legacy]

No, they never do for such things. It's true of all the curses, but more profoundly of curses like this.