And so the battleships will sink beneath the waves
You had to kill me, but it killed you just the same
You had to kill me, but it killed you just the same
This time, his dagger cut deeper, and he pursued the monster with a kind of grim satisfaction. So far gone into the delusion was he that he didn't notice the bouncer run for help, or the horrified looks of the House of Midnight's patrons - looks that were directed at him, not at the creature he was trying so hard to protect them from.
The world was dark and eerie, twisted and unraveling in a way that didn't seem quite right, but didn't seem quite wrong, either. He had the sudden desire to laugh and cry and shout all at once, and for a moment, he wondered if he was losing his mind. But now was not the time for such nonsense, not when the monster had Hotaru, somehow, somewhere beyond its dark, shadowy form.
So he pressed on, following Hotaru out the entry door and into the world beyond. "Let her go!" he snarled as he pursued the monster, lunging forward as though to try and tackle the creature to the ground.
Cursing my name, wishing I stayed
You turned into your worst fears
You turned into your worst fears
George
