Their beating leaves solid indentations in the strange liquid that pools over the floor, and with each blow the floor reverberates, the whole room rattling in their ears in a sympathetic chorus of pain.
In the glossy black Judgement is fully visible, armoured fish of wounds and teeth, shuddering down beneath them like a rusty machine tearing itself apart. Something is broken in her, in the way her voice grows only deeper and louder and more dissonant, something is malfunctioning, something is wrong. i know i know it hurts it hurts! there's nothing else i can do, there is nothing, only what i'm going to do anyway.
please—
don't—
Something falls off a shelf and clatters on the ground.
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Date: 2017-08-25 03:50 pm (UTC)In the glossy black Judgement is fully visible, armoured fish of wounds and teeth, shuddering down beneath them like a rusty machine tearing itself apart. Something is broken in her, in the way her voice grows only deeper and louder and more dissonant, something is malfunctioning, something is wrong. i know i know it hurts it hurts! there's nothing else i can do, there is nothing, only what i'm going to do anyway.
please—
don't—
Something falls off a shelf and clatters on the ground.
don't spare me.
don't leave me here.