![]() So I- I believe in myself! (In evil mode) Shut your mouth! YOU are nothing but a defect! Mark my words, you quivering little baby you’re gonna be dead soon! (In regular mode) No, I won't! You're not in control here, I am! And I won’t wear this horrible thing anymore! (Evil mode) Wait! (regular mode) There’s already a crack in it, I’ll break it! Then I get to be me again. Mauvier: The true Lady Veyle… She’s fighting back. Veyle: That’s right… I’m not going quietly! (Veyle opens her eyes, which have turned purple, indicating her regular personality is back in control) Veyle (In Evil Mode): You don’t know when to give up, do you? I'm starting to feel like I have a lot of work to do. And.I'm sorry, because I know that I said I would be here and I would walk you through this, but. What would that even be? Heh, it's strange, but the thought of not being driven by external validation is unthinkable, like I actually cannot conceive of what that would be like! What now? I think I need to go. If I knew that my life depended on finding something to be driven by other than validation. Even now the disease is telling me to stop, don't show people what a shitty person you are. I guess if someone had told me ahead of time that he just really enjoyed making prison games, maybe I wouldn't have thought he was so desperate? I wouldn't have told so many people that he was depressed. More love, more praise, more people telling me that I'm good, always more more more. And all I want is to know that I'm going to be okay. I want- I want to know how to be a good person, I want to know how not to hate myself. I'm sorry! Please start making games again, please help me, please give me some of whatever it is that makes you complete, I want whatever that wholeness that you just summoned out of nothing and put into your work, you were complete in some way that I never was. There has to be something wrong with me! Can I apologize? What if I tell you I was wrong, will that work, will that fix it? I-I don't know! I don't think it will, but there's nothing else that I can do! Just tell me what you want! I'm.I'm sorry. I mean, is something wrong with me? Because I know I did an awful thing, and I'm doing it again right now, I'm showing people your work, but I can't stop myself from doing it, that's how badly I need to feel something again, like I'm an addict. If I apologize to you truly and deeply, will you start making games again? Please, I need to feel okay with myself again, and I always felt okay as long as I had your work to see myself in. so a part of me has hope, that if I put this compilation out into the world, and if I put my name on it, that maybe enough people will play it so that it will find its way to you, so that I can tell you that. That's why I'm releasing this collection of your work, is because I haven't been able to find any other way to reach you. What does that mean? I'm afraid that I did something really stupid because I don't like myself. And as soon as that happened there was no feeling at all. And then you stopped, and I didn't have anything left to show people. For a moment, while I had that, I liked myself. Even though I was showing your work, it was. And the people who played them, they treated me like I was important! They really listened and cared about what I had to say. It felt as though I were responsible for something important and valuable. I don't think I ever told you this, but when I took your work and I was showing it to people, it actually felt. I'm the reason that you stopped making games, aren't I? It's because of what I did. Two-Face: Where do I shoot?! DROP THE DAMN COIN!! Without the coin, I can't. or one in the heart? I'm feeling pretty good about those odds. but sometimes, you have to make your own luck. He thought you'd save this city together. I think it's working, Nicole!īruce Wayne: You're sick, Harvey. you're UNFORGIVABLE!Ĭollage: NO MORE, NO MORE!. You haunted that man, your father, who so carelessly let you swim on your own, who let you die that day! You haunted him and made him do dark and evil things, so he could feel the same pain and anguish you felt! You're. And so you did the only thing that could bring you any kind of relief. Nicole: And in your grief and anger, you were left behind, trapped in this world. YOU DIED IN THE OCEAN THAT DAY!Ĭollage: NICOLE! PUT AN END TO THIS! I WILL NOT LEAVE THIS WORLD! too far for your father to see you! With him not watching you and the water getting rougher and rougher. ![]() Nicole: You swam out deep into the waters. Nicole: When you were a small girl, there was an accident! You were at the beach near the ocean, do you remember? Nicole Chapman: R-right! You listen to me, Collage! Or should I say. ![]() The Collage: THIS HAS GONE ON LONG ENOUGH. ![]()
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