If the @TheTimeVortex thinks he can escape me, then he is mistaken. I am his shadow. Where he goes, I follow. I am emptiness. | Humanoid Form | DW | RP |( 18+ )
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@ProgenyOfTerror >currency to the value of yours. I never betray my clients. But you offer a proposition that is too tempting to pass up."
@ProgenyOfTerror >reaction. "As the Daughter of Messaline has traded with me a valuable prize, I see fit to weigh the value of her >
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@ProgenyOfTerror >he will always have to look behind every step of the way." He paused for a moment, as if trying to gauge the other's >
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@ProgenyOfTerror >renounce the futility of walking as a god amongst mortals. As long as I am a shadow that haunts his very existence, >
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@ProgenyOfTerror >nothing more than for him to regret his actions. To willingly come to me, begging to end his mortal suffering and >
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@ProgenyOfTerror >I want from Vortex. While it is true that I long for the day he will cease to exist in his feeble mortal shell, I want >
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@ProgenyOfTerror "A sudden loss?" Void tapped his foot. "I was thinking something more painful. Regret, Nightmare Child, not death, is what>
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@ProgenyOfTerror >curved up into a twist. "You chose an interesting target-- do tell me what you hope to accomplish with me and what you>
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@ProgenyOfTerror >He takes a step to his right. "The Doctor's Daughter... Sleeping soundly, suspended where there is no Time." His lips>
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@ProgenyOfTerror "Help? You know well as I that help is willingly given. This?" He glances around the sub-space. "This is merely trade." >
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@ProgenyOfTerror >you are eager for us to meet is flattering. I suppose you have something you wish to... discuss?"
@ProgenyOfTerror >He scratches his chin, a sly curve appearing on his lips. "I was rather preoccupied with my own mission... To hear that>
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@ProgenyOfTerror >yourself... Unfortunately, I was unable to personally bear witness to your laying waste of Time Lords and Daleks alike." >
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@ProgenyOfTerror "Indeed." He glanced the man before him with interest. "The last I heard of you, you were participating in the Time War>
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@TimeToRunAgain >the space between the bolts. "Submerge yourself in the darkness of the Singularity, Daughter of Messaline. Enter the realm>
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@TimeToRunAgain >pattern, linked by bolts of energy. A black blip appears in the center of the shape thet formed, spreading out and filling>
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@TimeToRunAgain >you away while I work." He tosses three crystals from the pouch, floating in the air, arranging themselves in a triangular>
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