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dramatispersonae) wrote2014-04-13 12:15 pm
♫ ruby ♫
You're in a sumptuous room, with rich brocade in your team colors and fine appointments in copper and marble that should look bright and beautiful -- but everything is dusty and grey, with a furtive, abandoned air. This is a place that's been locked away for a long time. It feels as if it would be sad to linger here for long.
Fortunately (perhaps), after one good look at the room, you catch a brief, pained snatch of melody. Your vision goes dark, and you immediately find your mind somewhere else-- ♫
Fortunately (perhaps), after one good look at the room, you catch a brief, pained snatch of melody. Your vision goes dark, and you immediately find your mind somewhere else-- ♫

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I—I was right, I was sure of it ...
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[shaking? trying to remember to breathe? breaking?]
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I killed my brother.
I thought it the right thing to do. I destroyed Asgard's champion based on a hollow prophecy.
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It seems none of us are left without a knife in the back of another.
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