Bastien
Done my time and served my sentence
Dress me up and watch me die
If it feels good, tastes good
It must be mine
Dress me up and watch me die
If it feels good, tastes good
It must be mine
The Voice had given him a gift, and Bastien intended to use it.
He had not actually seen the barrier for himself; he had always been content to hear the tales of those who ventured out to it and leave the actual discovery of his own for later. There had always been more interesting things going on inside Sanctuary, Goddesses and cults and romances and arguments. A creepy wall hardly seemed important.
But being able to see through it? When hardly anyone else could? Well, now it was a privilege. He had hurried to the Outskirts immediately after seeing The Voice, eager to look beyond the barrier and spread the news of what he saw to all (and to tell Rexanna, whom he assumed would never receive such a gift from the Gods, as an Abandoned).
If it was dangerous, this did not occur to him.
Eventually he was at the barrier, standing eagerly before it and looking out at what was out there.
