03-31-2021, 03:19 PM
[glow=white,1,400]WE ARM OURSELVES FOR THE WRONGS WE'VE DONE ! — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
TRIGGER WARNING: brief description of disassociation in paragraph 2
There was a gravesite in town by the state, one that hadn't been there whenever Vigenere was killed. He originally assumed that it was Aurum's gaze, seeing as the angel had recently passed, but when the savannah got closer, he realized it was his gave. His mask was above the burial site, still slightly dented and scratched from where Stryker had grabbed and thrown it off of him. Vigenere sat beside his gave, his gaze blank and unblinking, his tail wrapped tightly around his body.
This is my grave. It was... a weird feeling, being right beside the place you were buried. The body that was six feet under was his birth body, while he was here, living, in a brand new body. Vigenere couldn't quite grasp what he was feeling exactly, but his body felt numb. It was as if he were a ghost, lingering behind the body he currently possessed - but his soul was still inside. Flashes of Stryker came into the savannah's mind, but he had no reaction to them. Everything was just... fuzzy. It was almost if he were in a state of shock, but without any of the wounds or blunt trauma that would have caused him to be in shock. He just stared, unable to completely form any sort of emotion or reaction to what he was seeing. I'm buried here.
It was going to be strange to go to meetings and sit down close to his own burial site, assuming Elsweyr kept doing meetings by the statue.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]
There was a gravesite in town by the state, one that hadn't been there whenever Vigenere was killed. He originally assumed that it was Aurum's gaze, seeing as the angel had recently passed, but when the savannah got closer, he realized it was his gave. His mask was above the burial site, still slightly dented and scratched from where Stryker had grabbed and thrown it off of him. Vigenere sat beside his gave, his gaze blank and unblinking, his tail wrapped tightly around his body.
This is my grave. It was... a weird feeling, being right beside the place you were buried. The body that was six feet under was his birth body, while he was here, living, in a brand new body. Vigenere couldn't quite grasp what he was feeling exactly, but his body felt numb. It was as if he were a ghost, lingering behind the body he currently possessed - but his soul was still inside. Flashes of Stryker came into the savannah's mind, but he had no reaction to them. Everything was just... fuzzy. It was almost if he were in a state of shock, but without any of the wounds or blunt trauma that would have caused him to be in shock. He just stared, unable to completely form any sort of emotion or reaction to what he was seeing. I'm buried here.
It was going to be strange to go to meetings and sit down close to his own burial site, assuming Elsweyr kept doing meetings by the statue.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]