He can all but smell it, an instinct so pure and base there is no mistaking what is. It would be easy to feed into them, to shatter the poor doctor's mind, and send him screaming into the night.
It's a malicious impulse, spurred by a streak of sadism he has nurtured along with bitterness. Reason wins out, however, as it so often does. The night is still young, and to destroy such a resource would be wasteful indeed.
Eyes still bright, he fixes the other with his stare, the veil slowly lifting, as he moves towards the glass. Like smoke and water, he passes through to the other side, a shadow and no more that only Daedalus can see. ]
'Follow me.'
[ Down the hallway to an abandoned office, he'll make his intentions known. ]
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He can all but smell it, an instinct so pure and base there is no mistaking what is. It would be easy to feed into them, to shatter the poor doctor's mind, and send him screaming into the night.
It's a malicious impulse, spurred by a streak of sadism he has nurtured along with bitterness. Reason wins out, however, as it so often does. The night is still young, and to destroy such a resource would be wasteful indeed.
Eyes still bright, he fixes the other with his stare, the veil slowly lifting, as he moves towards the glass. Like smoke and water, he passes through to the other side, a shadow and no more that only Daedalus can see. ]
'Follow me.'
[ Down the hallway to an abandoned office, he'll make his intentions known. ]