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Fear Prompt

Writing prompt:
Fear: What scares you a little? What do you feel when scared? How do you react?

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Gilbert

Lost. Lost. Lost. I've lost myself again. Who am I? What am I? A Country or a man? A leader or a follower? I am passion. It courses through my veins but I am not near as passionate as he is. I am comedy. I am the laugh on everyone's lips except he drew their mouths first. I am the leader. They follow my every word although I am nothing but a man now. I deserve this. I was never fit to be a great leader and I deserve no other fate.

Ludwig

Lost. Lost. Lost. I lost it again. I've hurt them, the ones that care. I've burned them and their eyes show not but fear and hatred. I see the reflection of a madman in their irises. I see the loathing there too, the self loathing of a monster. I can never be redeemed and I will never be whole. I've done truly terrible things and I deserve the worst fate imaginable.

Roderich

Lost. Lost. Lost. I've lost it all again. My power. My music. My lover. My name. My people. My legs. I am pale, more pale than the snowy tip of the mountain upon which I call home. I am unfit in body and mind, I was unfit for my positions and so it has been taken once more. I have done nothing of true importance and I deserve this fate.

Erzsébet

Lost. Lost. Lost. I've lost him again. It's the both of them. The delicate and the hardy. The fool and the intellectual. The prince and the peasant boy. There eyes burn with hatred, their hearts know nothing else for each other. I care and care and care but it gets me no where. I will never see them again, they are both gone and where they have gone I cannot protect either of them. I was to weak to protect the man I love and so why would I deserve any other fate?