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genessia2018-09-21 10:14 pm
wonderland_vogue) wrote in genessia2018-09-21 10:14 pm
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[The normally poised and controlled Lydia is very much not what anyone is getting in this video. In fact it seems to be turning on after having been thrown across the room and being returned by someone that isn't Lydia given she's currently snarling something in some foreign tongue while throwing a vase at a wall off screen. That's... not... great. Probably.]
Eddie. [The word is strained, attempted to be something other than rage filled as she's taking the device to perch it on a nearby table which finally shows the Zoroark who's darting off to the side almost immediately. But the vision of her is clear enough, her normal clothing but there's bits of skin seeming to disappear with crackling black electricity almost with the briefest moments of what seems to be bones. Mostly in her balled fists and various other parts of her body that are exposed. Odd.
She's sucking in a deep breath that sounds more like a hiss, teeth almost bared in an attempt at a smile that is far more vicious than it has any right to be.]
Whoever took my brother, I demand you return him right this moment or I will find you and you will not like the consequences of your actions.
This whole place has done nothing but prove to me time and time again that there's no reason to trust anyone here. There never was, but many of you have shown me just how horrible of people you are and how selfish you can be. Asking for things that are only for yourselves when you could literally do anything to help the others here or help anyone other than yourself. To improve lives, but no, nothing but filth to be found.
[Her rage has slowly subsided to a sneer, though nothing else about her has changed.]
Disgusting creatures. But the worst are always like cockroaches, aren't they?
[With that she's scooping the device up again to focus on just her face and that's just her whole face shifting from smooth pale skin to nothing but bone and red eyes.]
You took away the only damn thing I gave a shit about here and expect me to just roll over and accept it? You clearly don't know who I am. [And off that device goes. She... might have lost her composure a little.]
Eddie. [The word is strained, attempted to be something other than rage filled as she's taking the device to perch it on a nearby table which finally shows the Zoroark who's darting off to the side almost immediately. But the vision of her is clear enough, her normal clothing but there's bits of skin seeming to disappear with crackling black electricity almost with the briefest moments of what seems to be bones. Mostly in her balled fists and various other parts of her body that are exposed. Odd.
She's sucking in a deep breath that sounds more like a hiss, teeth almost bared in an attempt at a smile that is far more vicious than it has any right to be.]
Whoever took my brother, I demand you return him right this moment or I will find you and you will not like the consequences of your actions.
This whole place has done nothing but prove to me time and time again that there's no reason to trust anyone here. There never was, but many of you have shown me just how horrible of people you are and how selfish you can be. Asking for things that are only for yourselves when you could literally do anything to help the others here or help anyone other than yourself. To improve lives, but no, nothing but filth to be found.
[Her rage has slowly subsided to a sneer, though nothing else about her has changed.]
Disgusting creatures. But the worst are always like cockroaches, aren't they?
[With that she's scooping the device up again to focus on just her face and that's just her whole face shifting from smooth pale skin to nothing but bone and red eyes.]
You took away the only damn thing I gave a shit about here and expect me to just roll over and accept it? You clearly don't know who I am. [And off that device goes. She... might have lost her composure a little.]