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[theparasite]

[forward-date to around 3 or 4am 6/13. poster ID for this tablet is MARTIN DARKOV, but this is not the Martin you are looking for. here is a pretty face for you.

actually, no. this was a pretty face, but there is a lot of ugly going on here. scabs and grooved flesh all along the right side...eye nearly swollen shut.

this gal's brow is furrowed, straining, contradicting the lazy smile it wears.

slow, methodical, yet wavering after each letter:]

D. A. R. [swallow. a wider smile and a shakier voice.] K. O. V.

[it blinks a few times; there's a couple tears trailing from behind the monocle.]

Oh. Sh. Shh.

We solved a mystery.

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[theparasite]

Was it you, then? Sawing off little brother's head? You know an awful lot.

[hornedomen]

We're friends. I would never hurt him!

[theparasite]

I'm going to hurt you.

[hornedomen]

[He became still. Ico was not afraid of her, but he knew how much Martin cared for her. He did not want to hurt her. Yet perhaps it would be better if she did not know that.]

What happened to you, Regina? You didn't always look like this.

[theparasite]

[a barked laugh, topped off with a sharp inhale.]

Oh. Oh-oh-oh...I will take out your awful eyes and your tongue!

[hornedomen]

I'm not afraid of you.