(_ _ _ _) = translation / clarification
<< _ _ _ _ >> = dialogue
{_ _ _ _} = thought
<{_ _ _ _}> = foreign voice that is not the character's thought but feels it as his thought even if it is not
* _ _ _ _ * = onomatopoeia / word describing a sound
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Pov of (\_/)
(\_/) { I don't know how long it's been since... they... }
(\_/) << * snif * >>
(\_/) { I'm scared... I don't want to be here... I want to be with...
... with them...
... with...
... my...
... LITTLE ONES!!! }
I fidget, shake from side to side, pull the chains that hold me captive ... but I get nothing but more electric shocks from the ones Deus and I thought of as our people.
Yes, it's true. I killed and ate some of them, but I fought for I don't know how long every single instinct of mine that told me to go to any crowded place and devour everyone present and then do it again and again ... I forced myself to stay in the more uninhabited areas just for him ...
Deus ... I promised you that I would not harm innocent people ... and so I tried to do.
Because, Deus, he still loves you all... even though he has spent more than 2 centuries protecting you all, making you all happy, crying for you all, fighting for you all, getting hurt for you all, forced to hurt or kill his loved ones for you all, to suffer all those FUCKING YEARS OF ABUSE FOR YOU ALL!!!!!
(\_/) << *ccrrrrrIIAAAAAAAAAA!!!!* >>
My roar echoes through the facility, shaking the walls and terrifying the guards and scientists around me.
They do well to be afraid ...
They know what they have done to us and what I could do to them if only I weren't a prisoner of these chains.
I can't do anything but watch them ...
With accusing eyes I look at each of them, reminding them of the sins they try so hard to keep forgotten, deep in their dirty soul.
Apart one ... a soul is not as dirty as the others ... in fact, I think it is the cleanest I have ever witnessed.
But from what I perceive it is not human.
(\_/) { I should found out who they are and if maybe they can help me get out of here, they could be my only salvation... }
Pov of Ruslan
Who the hell are those?
Why are they looking for me?
What do they want from me?
Where should I go now?
What-
???? <{ Ruslan calm down or you'll get yourself in a panic attack }>
Me << calm down? How am I suppose to calm down!?
My life is horrible, everyone has at least one reason to hate me, my family stay with me only because their governments force them to have a good relationship with me, I suffer of insomnia and depression, my boss is a fool who doesn't wants to stop hurting my sister, I still don't know who you are and I'm being chased by armed people who want to do to me only God knows what! >>
???? <{ I understand you're having a hard time but yelling stuff like that at a baby-like guy in public isn't exactly the best }>
It's actually true, we left that alley a long time ago and now we are on a fairly busy street.
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