...
-Continues eating-
{I'm what they made me. The company wanted a weapon, and he wanted a god.} -A flurry of fear and knives and too-bright walls and being completely unable to move or think-
-Is working on eating the organs as well, undercooked though they may be- {They changed things... they made me part of it, and now it's part of me... I dont know what I am anymore, is what I am.}
{That's... that's good enough, though, isn't it?}
{They is the company. I was a good soldier... I followed orders...}
...
-Sends him another image, this one of an elderly, frail-looking man with thick glasses and a white coat staring at him with just a bit too much interest-
-This one is associated with absolute abject terror-
{I'm not what anyone wanted me to be anymore. I'm not what I want to be anymore.}
{I thought I could be what they wanted me to be but I haven't done that either.}
-"You've failed" the man says. He seems a bit too happy about this-
-Offers him a bit of rabbit-
edited 21st Feb '15 11:42:04 PM by WonderSquid
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I have eaten my fill.
-Takes a deep breath-
If those who would decide our fate for us decide to do us harm... Then it falls to us to master our own fates.
-It's funny, but as he speaks, it sounds in a way like he's saying "Turambar"-
And fight against those who would bring cruelty to free peoples.
-Are only on the very edge of the city I think-
edited 21st Feb '15 11:54:01 PM by ThanatoSeraph

A slight smile appears on Rizel's face. Not that anyone's going to see it, of course.
She looks around for the thrower of the rabbit.