Numesalquo and Silivren Scene - Camp

 

Fate controls everything, that is one thing I have learned in all my years on this planet. 

The time you will start working on a morning to the way you brush your hair before your head hits the pillow. 

We have power over none of it.

We are nothing. 



[Close up of feathers hidden face under a shawl that comes down to his upper lip, with feathers raining down]



Don't get me wrong, I'm not one of those that hates the world and detests every single spec of life on it. I'm just.... realistic, I guess. 

Why dream of escape when you can escape into your dreams?

Isn't that how the saying goes? 

Why make up a world I would like to live in when I can just manipulate the one I exist in already?

Bend everything to my will...

So, as the story goes hence does my imagination. 

Welcome to my delusion. 

My Immortal fa�ade....



[Close up on faintly evil/smiling mouth]

 

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