somewhere over the rainbow > private, akshi

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    "At the same time; I have had countless of zeroes in big numbers of hallucinations cracking my mind. But being the higher being of illusion and dreams, I have to deal with such things, Chyavan." She ignored his hostile voice as usually, her eyes going moony again.
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    "Of course, you're a higher being." the puppet muttered under his breath, obvious spite in the words 'higher being'. of course she'd be fine with it, she was a goddess. she got used to it. but him? he was just a puppet who was forcefully given a young mind. he couldn't stand seeing bugs crawling all over him, or feeling a tentacle slide around his leg and enter his head through his ears, or feel as if his eyes were being pierced with sharp needles. even as he was thinking this, a spirit [well, he was certain it wasn't a hallucination] began to claw at his torso, screaming angered pleas but of course he ignored them. he always did. though wounds didn't show, it still hurt like hell.


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    (c) feral

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    Akshi was dreamy and patient, but not her 'higher-self' that she had spoken of, it desired respect and would definiately speak for it. "Chyavan, please keep your mouth shut, I do not like your hostile voice. I find it quite challenging."
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    "Then fight me again if you find it challenging. I'm always ready for sparring. Your kind always wants respect, I hate it. Kill me if you want, I do not care for my existence." he said, his grip on his bat tight as he prepared for a possible fight. he didn't really care if he got mortally wounded, there were always other bodies he could use. well, one for now, but he had multiple possessions and could just take one for himself. "You gods and goddesses always think you're better than everyone else." the child muttered under his breath, spite and hate in his voice.


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    (c) feral

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