violenti: (☢ he will appear dressed in black)
David Rook ([personal profile] violenti) wrote in [community profile] obsidianlogs 2020-08-08 05:35 pm (UTC)

[ The man in front of Abigail looks like he's taken something of a beating. There's another man, older, on the floor nearby, and it's fairly clear that he's dead. Neither of them are Rook. Despite whatever he's been through, the man sitting before Abigail looks pleased. He speaks softly, gently, barely above a whisper, but there's something unnerving about his mannerisms. He gives no notice to her question. ]

It means the Collapse has come. It means the world as we know it... is over. I waited so long— I waited so long for the Prophecy that God whispered to me to be fulfilled. [ He extends his hands towards Abigail. Overhead, rumbling can be heard. Dust filters down from the ceiling, and the fluorescent light swings and flickers. ]

I prepared my family for this moment. [ He sets his hands down, and his tone darkens, though remains quiet. ] And you took them from me. [ The man's teeth grit as though with a barely suppressed rage. ] I should kill you for what you've done.

[ Rook sits on the bed Abigail is cuffed to, knees drawn up and expression just visible from where she's sitting. He watches, though seems to stare somewhere just past them, as though not really seeing. ]

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