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15corpses2017-12-22 08:58 am
strangerpeople) wrote in 15corpses2017-12-22 08:58 am
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[When the doors open, the killed also find themselves allowed into the Room of Reckoning as well. And - similar to the living - they, too, have a table, with their own names and places and sitting pillows. They, too, receive the note on their phones with a ping.
The dead, however, have something else that the living do not have.
They can see that there is someone sitting on the gold pillow by the stairs.]
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[ Helena stares at the ground for a bit. ]
I'm not like you at all.
[ In many, many, many ways. ]
I don't believe that hope is what we need. I don't even believe in everyone here. And I am not the kind of person who would lie about any of that.
[ She crosses her arms over her chest, fingers digging deep into her own body. ]
Yet we've still been fighting for the same goal the entire time. Isn't it dramatic irony at its finest?
[ If there is another God, above the Goddess in front of her... maybe the God that Dio's "Brother" has heard... does this amuse them? Helena is not a religious person at all, but after fighting Luciel and getting a glimpse into Kana's head, she can't help but wonder a little. ]
This isn't even the social revolution I dreamed of. Fixing this does nothing about the corrupt state of the worlds around us. However, it cannot be helped that in order for a world's society to be rebuild from the bottom, there needs to be a world to start with.
[ And that makes Noise her highest priority to get rid of. Neo Yokio had been a small cage and the world, no, the worlds... they're huge and endless and full of conflict. Simply boycotting all of it, simply rejecting all of it... It's by-standing, it's complacent. The Bachelor Board had just been the beginning. Helena St. Tessero would have to do much much more than that. Or die trying. Again. And maybe again and again and again, who knows? She huffs, but then she gives Kana a small, small smile in return. ]
Whatever lies ahead, I'll see it through to the very end. Thank you for sharing your memories. Your dedication has earned my respect.