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ardyn izunia belongs in the garbage bin. ([personal profile] daemonized) wrote2017-01-23 02:25 pm

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ARDYN IZUNIA
Ardyn Izunia. Professor of law. Lord of law. Liege of law. The one grading your papers. Leave a message.


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[personal profile] crushcard 2017-06-28 06:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[ It's only been a month since this stupid app, he's not ready for this yet, ok ]

....... That's. Fair. I'm sorry. I forgot that some of the hallucinomemories we briefly discussed the last time defy the laws of logic and realism.

[ He absolutely does not mean for it to sound sarcastic. He actually kind of genuinely forgot, in his panic. That's just, not very great, although it does mean that Ardyn's gentle(ish) rebuke forces him to think properly, a little bit more rationally. ]

It was brief, but I remember some things. A flash of gold. Not sure what it was but it was probably something that triggered the whole process.

Darkness. Overwhelming despair. Like I'd never be happy again.

Somehow, one way or another, I was looking at my own body. From behind bars, like I was looking at it from an outsider's perspective.

... It sounds ridiculous, doesn't it?
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[personal profile] crushcard 2017-06-30 09:06 am (UTC)(link)
[ Ardyn Cares Too Much, rip, except that right now, that lack of judgment is very very appreciated. Thanks for letting him not sound like a crazy person. ]

No. It wasn't.

And strangely, it's like how when light reflects off an object at a certain angle and you're blinded for a split second? That type of flash.

The lack of context frustrates me, to be honest. I can't figure out why (or how, now that I think of it) someone would want to steal my soul.
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[personal profile] crushcard 2017-07-03 04:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[ If Ardyn were to hear it in person, there would be a somewhat hollow laugh.
The kind that comes as if he's contemplating some kind of worst case scenario, like he can't actually believe this current reality.

That's not too far off the mark, actually. ]


... Your guess is as good as mine, considering that the memory ends there. There's no other context, nothing to inform about the whys and the person or people responsible for it. Or how this... other version me ended up in that sort of situation in the first place.

Perhaps I made enemies of a sort. Perhaps magic was involved.

Does the magic you're aware of have the capability to do something like this?


[ and here lies the real question. ]