( He laughs, and it's hollow, ringing in the room. Something ugly creeps into his voice, face twisted in loathing. The hand in Lan Xichen's lap curls like his fingers would be claws if he knew how. )
I killed him, the Valley Master, I killed him. ( And then, a burst dam. ) I tore the flesh from his bones, inch by inch. I kept him alive for most of it, because I wanted him to hurt. He always told me I liked pain, and so I proved that I did by inflicting it on him. I threw his flesh to the monsters he made and had his skeleton left at the walls as a reminder.
( Desperate, and a little mad, and oh so sad in a way that seems to dwarf him. )
They call me Lunatic Wen for a reason. There's something wrong in me.
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( He laughs, and it's hollow, ringing in the room. Something ugly creeps into his voice, face twisted in loathing. The hand in Lan Xichen's lap curls like his fingers would be claws if he knew how. )
I killed him, the Valley Master, I killed him. ( And then, a burst dam. ) I tore the flesh from his bones, inch by inch. I kept him alive for most of it, because I wanted him to hurt. He always told me I liked pain, and so I proved that I did by inflicting it on him. I threw his flesh to the monsters he made and had his skeleton left at the walls as a reminder.
( Desperate, and a little mad, and oh so sad in a way that seems to dwarf him. )
They call me Lunatic Wen for a reason. There's something wrong in me.