( Private; Hard to Hack )

V- V-

WHO LEFT THE WINDOW OPEN!?

Van- Get that beast out of here! Now!

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You stinking excuse for a whore-

Just because you have Saya's name- Don't even start thinking you're enough to go against a being like me.

Get on your knees and start praying- you walked out of that one alive, bitch. Come up against me again, and you won't be so fucking lucky, I swear it.

VAN! Get over here ( Read more... )

Human Madam, your taste in literature is exceptional satisfactory. More than most of your kind can vouch for.

Van. Done finding a way out of this place yet? I expect the best from you, you know. Don't disappoint me, research is your field of expertise, is it not ( Read more... )

This library is pitiful.

It's large enough, it should have the classics, and yet all I can find is trash. If I'm going to be stuck here, there'd best be something worth reading-

No copies of Sebastian Castellion's La Bible, or even... or even Das Nachtpfauenauge.It's ( Read more... )

I almost pity you little worthless things.

"Cursed", are you?

If you don't be careful, your little acts will all come undone before your curtain falls.

And no one likes a play that ends like that.

... Now. Where was I?

Van.

( Private; Nigh Unhackable )

[The sound of hissing, presumably in pain]

It's healing too slow, I need-

VAN! VAN!

[a long silence, before there are sounds of heavy sloshing, blood falling to the ground, and shuffling, halting, movement]

This isn't... this isn't fair! I'm not done!

SAYA!

THIS ISN'T OVER YET! OUR VIETNAM WAR ISN'T OVER YET!

[dissolves in to sobs, weak ( Read more... )

( Cotton candy and a rotten mouth, you know you're so fucked up; )