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maskormenace2016-10-01 06:17 am
curada) wrote in maskormenace2016-10-01 06:17 am
Entry tags:
- tohru adachi | n/a,
- † anastasya griffin | the necromancer,
- † count dooku | darth tyranus,
- † damen | n/a,
- † darlene | n/a,
- † hemali | n/a,
- † ken kaneki | one eyed king,
- † kotetsu t. kaburagi | wild tiger,
- † lapis lazuli | n/a,
- † laura wilson | persephone,
- † leonard mccoy | n/a,
- † phoenix wright | feng,
- † utena tenjou | calyx,
- † victor s court | n/a
2 ☄ Video
[The video opens on a guy with a mass of long hair that's being tied behind with both hands. The feed captures his medical coat, and the dim blue hue of monitors to his back. Their light reflects off the metal shelf by his right, whilst his desk sits in darkness, save for a lamp pointed down at the papers on its surface.
Machines hum in the background; together with the ticking of a clock and nearby footfall. He takes a hasty glance and, unsure of how to begin things, shuts his eyes. Does he introduce himself? Does he jump straight to his question? His fingers pull the tie taut then tap his sides. Last month's events were a strange twist of fate - a collapse of logic - that did not allow them peace. Alas! They had raised a question he could not solve alone.
It takes a moment of thought before he talks. His voice is calm but his speech? Noticably slow.]
On examining the situation with the rise of native superheroes, as you call them, I find myself puzzled. We beheld those who were ordinary become capable of the extraordinary. I request you answer one question that's on my mind:
What is the place of imPorts in this world now?
Machines hum in the background; together with the ticking of a clock and nearby footfall. He takes a hasty glance and, unsure of how to begin things, shuts his eyes. Does he introduce himself? Does he jump straight to his question? His fingers pull the tie taut then tap his sides. Last month's events were a strange twist of fate - a collapse of logic - that did not allow them peace. Alas! They had raised a question he could not solve alone.
It takes a moment of thought before he talks. His voice is calm but his speech? Noticably slow.]
On examining the situation with the rise of native superheroes, as you call them, I find myself puzzled. We beheld those who were ordinary become capable of the extraordinary. I request you answer one question that's on my mind:
What is the place of imPorts in this world now?
no subject
[Suddenly, she remembers one too many scenes from one too many spooky movies. She purses her lips tight, unable to suppress a shudder, before she looks straight in the camera.]
...hey. That magic of yours - how does it work, exactly?
no subject
It transmutes the miraculous energy of creation into an appropriate form. [How to explain it?] For it to do good, magic must be attuned to the white side of the spectrum. To be utelized for offense, it must be attuned to the black. I have attempted to explain that such theories are not the limit of what magic can do; and I have proved a success in that. Does that answer your question?