[Once he told the Traveler to allow themselves to let anger consume them, to let it poison their mind and allow it to be all there is left. After all, it could elevate you to greater heights. Heck, eventually it could even make you a god, like you should have been.
A god.
The word echoes through his mind a couple of times before he notices what is lying in front of him. It seems they just pulled it out of the other, thinking it couldn't belong to their dear friend Kanoa. After all, it was Kanoa who ate soap and burped bubbles for days on end. And it was Kanoa who built snowmen. Kanoa could not be this monster.
Wanderer moves to pick it up and approaches the bed.]
No.
[And it would be a lie if this wasn't making his chest twist and turn in the most horrible way possible. How he 'thanked' the family he used to have by erasing all their descendants one by one.]
What is your name? [Wanderer doesn't go and wait for the other to sit up and look at the tube in his hand. He reaches out quickly to grab a fistful of hair and yank the other's head up so the only thing he can see is said tube.]
no subject
A god.
The word echoes through his mind a couple of times before he notices what is lying in front of him. It seems they just pulled it out of the other, thinking it couldn't belong to their dear friend Kanoa. After all, it was Kanoa who ate soap and burped bubbles for days on end. And it was Kanoa who built snowmen. Kanoa could not be this monster.
Wanderer moves to pick it up and approaches the bed.]
No.
[And it would be a lie if this wasn't making his chest twist and turn in the most horrible way possible. How he 'thanked' the family he used to have by erasing all their descendants one by one.]
What is your name? [Wanderer doesn't go and wait for the other to sit up and look at the tube in his hand. He reaches out quickly to grab a fistful of hair and yank the other's head up so the only thing he can see is said tube.]