Sixth § Disinterest

[bloody_reverie]

This city... bores me.

Siegfried. Are you not here? Surely... someone must prove interesting.

I am at the street called Marshall. Come to me...

Or you will regret it.

[dark, resonant chuckles]

I long for blood. Sweet souls... give yourselves to my darkness. Do not resist...

It will only prove worse for you.

Comments

IS IT BOTHER NIGHTMARE TIME?

[theforceoncrack]

Darkness?

I THINK IT IS

[bloody_reverie]

Yes.

What of it?

OH BOY LOOK AT THE TIME

[theforceoncrack]

I don't think you know all that much about Darkness, honestly.

FITE Y/Y

[bloody_reverie]

I am darkness.

[prodigal_axe]

Quit screwing around this late at night. Some of us need to get some sleep.

[bloody_reverie]

Irrelevant.

Your 'opinions' mean nothing to me...

[prodigal_axe]

No matter how often I hear that, it always seems like a lie.

People like you can't stand not being taken seriously. Oh well.

[bloody_reverie]

I don't care how you feel about me. You are insignificant, a soul trapped within flesh. Just like everyone else.

[Voice]

[sing_nonomori]

Why do you need blood? Are you like vampire person? They need blood also.

Why are you bored?

[bloody_reverie]

Blood... what I create with my doing. My existence. It follows me... even here.

Without it, I am unoccupied.

[Voice]

[sing_nonomori]

Maybe do something else then?

[bloody_reverie]

...

It would not grant me the same pleasure.

[sickleminded]

That doesn't make much sense. How can you threaten us if we decide we don't want to hang out with you?

[bloody_reverie]

"Hang out"...?

You do not have to do that.

You will suffer regardless.

[sickleminded]

Why?

[bloody_reverie]

Because you exist.

[bloody_reverie]

All living beings have a soul.

[bloody_reverie]

Perhaps not.