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Nov. 13th, 2012 06:53 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
croibhristeoirWhat is the point of all this? Is there a purpose at all, or is our presence here merely a game to some power much higher than ourselves?
Arturia's left once more. Irisviel as well, and several others.How long until I am the only one remaining in this house?
[Diarmuid deleted that last line, though not as quickly as he might have hoped.]
Why do I persist in the blind and desperate hope that things will improve? They may yet, only to sharply dive into utter despair once more.
Tell me why I should treasure and fight for a world that does nothing but take those I care for.
...I want to leave.
[To those that knew him well enough, that last line may well have carried a very dark subtext to it. What remained for him before his arrival? A violent death, return to the Throne of Heroes...and sweet erasure of the kind memories of those lost that burned through his heart.]
[It sounded much more enticing than it should have.]
Arturia's left once more. Irisviel as well, and several others.
[Diarmuid deleted that last line, though not as quickly as he might have hoped.]
Why do I persist in the blind and desperate hope that things will improve? They may yet, only to sharply dive into utter despair once more.
Tell me why I should treasure and fight for a world that does nothing but take those I care for.
...I want to leave.
[To those that knew him well enough, that last line may well have carried a very dark subtext to it. What remained for him before his arrival? A violent death, return to the Throne of Heroes...and sweet erasure of the kind memories of those lost that burned through his heart.]
[It sounded much more enticing than it should have.]