โ โ โ โ So as the ghoul uttered her question , his head turned back to her .
โ โ โ โ " . . .
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No .
And there is a reason . "
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โ โ โ โ A long , echoing silence stretched across the remnants of what was her mind , and the scarce scenery it had painted for his very eyes to see .
Human or not , the mind was always a scattered piece of art . That is something he had learned with time .
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โ I think...I'm starting to realize fate holds no meaning to me. It's all just circumstances. In order to be on top, you must create circumstance, rather than get caught up in it.
...is that how you come to be, I wonder? Are God's victims of circumstance like us? โ
โ โ โ โ It was the same sound . . .
The same sound that rewrote its own context to his mind as time had went on .
It rewrote him .
It rewrote everything he thought he had stood for .
It rewrote ๐ฏ๐ข๐ต๐ถ๐ณ๐ฆ .
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That was change .
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โ โ โ โ " . . .
There is no enjoyment to be found in your fear .
โ โ โ โ There is no hunger that begs to consume as there once was .
That is for a reason . "
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โ โ โ โ " There is but nothing to gloat about .
The assumption that any pride resides in my past actions would be a mere falsehood at best .
The truth would be the dire opposite . "
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She knew he hadn't. But her mouth was moving faster than her mind.
Rize was afraid. He probably knew that.
โ I'm sorry. โ She mumbled, โ ...I don't know if apologies have any meaning for something of your caliber, but... โ
โ โ โ โ He almost felt as if he was being tested in a sickened manner .
Almost like he was some sort of animal . Because In the past , his very existence grew stronger with fear .
It consumed and took without remorse . . .
That was ๐ฏ๐ข๐ต๐ถ๐ณ๐ฆ .
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โ โ โ โ " . . .
They have presented your being on that of a mechanical cross .
One that not even I will agree that you deserve . "
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โ โ โ โ A figure began to conjure itself from the cruel , empty air that filled the room in which the ghoul remained stationary in .
. . .
It didn't look familiar at all , but it ๐ง๐ฆ๐ญ๐ต as if they had met before in distant past .
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โ โ โ โ He wasn't here in a targetted attempt to spill blood . Nor to challenge her existence as he once did .
No . . .
That was not at all what he was here for . His presence was to remain strictly a passive one .
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โ โ โ โ His smile curled upward into his face , as he now began to pace around his room at the whopping speed of a snail .
. . . Also just known as " ๐๐ฆ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐บ ๐ด๐ญ๐ฐ๐ธ " .
โ โ โ One could argue the maturity of his jestful acts . .
Dont do that , though .
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โ โ โ โ " . . .
My most sincere apologies .
Though , I will not withold the truth , the jolting display of fear brings a fond sense of entertainment . "
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โ โ โ โ It had been quite sime time since the child labeled abominal had come face to face with that of reality .
But that mattered not . . .
Because as the smoke seeped through the sockets of his mask , it began to drift towards a darkened corner of his room .
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Heโs smoking a joint . . . Mask barely lifted above his mouth , the smoke he coughed up seeping through the eye holes .
He was usually unphased by things . . So this behavior wasnโt new .
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