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

[the_blueblur]

How can we prove interesting if you don't want us to put up a fight? I don't think you thought that through!

[bloody_reverie]

Fight...

I will condone that.

Fight me if you wish. But the result will only be the same.

[the_blueblur]

Aren'tcha gonna be more bored if you don't get any good fights? You gotta think these through, dude!

[bloody_reverie]

I do not lose. It is as simple as that.

But I enjoy the ensuing bloodbath regardless...

[mrbaseballfan]

I've already given myself to darkness on one occasion. I think I'll pass this time around.

[bloody_reverie]

...

It is not something you are allowed to choose.

Darkness takes what darkness wants.

[mrbaseballfan]

So I escaped it. With a little help, maybe.

[bloody_reverie]

You escaped. Once.

All luck runs out eventually.

[quirky_sitar]

Oh geez! Dude! Why so creepy?

[bloody_reverie]

...

[light_onmyoji]

Keep away from them.

[bloody_reverie]

You cannot stop me.

[light_onmyoji]

Do you even have your powers?

[bloody_reverie]

No.

But I don't need them to annhialate every last one of you. The ability to wield a blade cannot be taken from me, and that is more than enough.