crittersheep

LILY

[You're suddenly surrounded by shadows and howling winds, and feel a slash across your cheek--shadowy claw marks. All your powers, original, sheep, or otherwise, have been sealed off. You also find yourself shackled; shadowy tendrils keeping you in place, wrapped around your wrists and ankles.

And one of you, in the center is contained within an orb. You're free to move around, or maybe you fall asleep, as a small of amount of nightmare gas sedates you somewhat.

There is only one person allowed to move around freely--A Weed. Or if no Weed is present, one of you is released form your shackles, but chained at the throat.

A voice booms through the shadows. ]

You will tell me who deserves his Vengeance.

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Most people don't.

But when control's always taken away, ya take it back however ya can.

[speaking about being robbed of control... ]

Lethe threatened to kill me if I choose anything other than Lily.

Lethe's a hothead and I'm gonna beat 'im up for that.

[his expression merely remains dark.]

He's not a threat. But that kind of order brought me back to something I'm trying to leave.

[the organization. his father. listen or be killed. is that all he's good for? if he didn't already feel like an outcast because he's a weed, he certainly does now.

and all this shit on top of it? not helping.]