[It's painful to watch, even knowing what he knows. To see the vibrancy taken from a bright blade - what for, and how, and why? What is this meant to show him, to teach him? What is the point of any of this?
He speaks to the air and that haunting, familiar voice, his grip tightening on Kanesada's arm.]
I'll give you the opposite of a gentle death, if I ever find you.
[Because he lashes out at the targets he can find, and a nebulous "this place, this voice, these stupid adventures" makes for a big one. The prism is an intangible enemy, the Dreamer is a little more tangible, and he can funnel all of his spite and fury and hurt toward them, whether or not they hold the blame.
He'll try to grab Kanesada's opposite arm, try to wrest his blade from him, probably using a little more force than is really necessary considering he doesn't seem to be mentally present anymore.]
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He speaks to the air and that haunting, familiar voice, his grip tightening on Kanesada's arm.]
I'll give you the opposite of a gentle death, if I ever find you.
[Because he lashes out at the targets he can find, and a nebulous "this place, this voice, these stupid adventures" makes for a big one. The prism is an intangible enemy, the Dreamer is a little more tangible, and he can funnel all of his spite and fury and hurt toward them, whether or not they hold the blame.
He'll try to grab Kanesada's opposite arm, try to wrest his blade from him, probably using a little more force than is really necessary considering he doesn't seem to be mentally present anymore.]