[011]

[a_ccidentalism]

[the end of all this is ringing one too many bells in Axel's mind. Finding out that the family part was just a fake doesn't have as much an impact as finding out that you are the one isn't real, created to follow another's every whim. And the abrupt realization now was better than the process of having to search for and put the elusive pieces

Comments

[timeforjam]

Fakes? What was fake?

[a_ccidentalism]

Lots of people thinking they're something they're not.

[timeforjam]

Ooooh right. With the people thinking they were big families and stuuuff.

Ed never had a big family.

[a_ccidentalism]

Sounds lucky.

[congratulating]

Congratulations.

[a_ccidentalism]

[extends his hand slightly out in front of him, palm upwards as a sparking ball of black flame materializes above it. He seems to contemplate it for a moment, then he tosses it into the air. It promptly explodes into a miniature firework display. There's an ironic smirk on his face as he glances at Lloyd.]

Sure, why not.

[congratulating]

[had not been expecting that]

Are you a demon as well, hmmm?

[a_ccidentalism]

Wouldn't be the first time I've been called one.

[oathskept]

[stands. stares. see icon.]

[a_ccidentalism]

I'm not a mind-reader, Rox.

[oathskept]

... it won't be the last time, either. Do they annoy you? All the "fakes."

[a_ccidentalism]

They did, but none of them are here in this Template.

[firebranded]

You're not going to go write bad poetry in your diary about it, are you?

[a_ccidentalism]

Nah, that's more of people-with-hearts thing.

[firebranded]

Good. I won't have to kick your ass for tarnishing out name.

[a_ccidentalism]

I don't remember having such a low opinion of myself.