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Infinite Jest
Posts : 376 Join date : 2015-12-05
| Subject: Sweet Dreams Are Made Of This [Closed] Sun Oct 28, 2018 6:15 pm | |
| ---------------------- Sweet Dreams Are Made Of This ---------------------- Fire. All of it was burning. It seemed like this was the start of the Divide, something so familiar and yet so horrid. But there was something different. Surely the demons caused the mayhem, but he would commonly begin to see the motivations and actions of Mankind losing all coherence. Gabriel Gatsby was watching the vision that the Cadets of Class Zero once have seen on that fateful night when they captured the Jest Leader T. The unbridled laughter and violent glee was incessant in his ears. It was intoxicating and infectious. Gabriel would begin to feel to join in the fray, why wouldn't he? He took a bite of that forbidden fruit. Gatsby took the forbidden taboo by its hand and it began to stain him and corrupt him to its core. The horrid euphoria that overtook his mind would begin driving him mad and mad. There was freedom in this Madness. But there was also compulsion to feed it even larger. The family he cherished all bloody and lifeless lay at his feet as sacrifice to its growing appetite. His co-workers were next to satiate the hunger that drove the Madness, but it wasn't enough. In his crusty and rust-ridden hands was the decapitated head of the woman he loved and desired-- He finally woke in a jolt and begin to feel cold sweat. Gabriel would find himself back home in bed. It was all a dream, he might tell himself. None of it was real, he may convince himself. It was a stark contrast to the nightmarish reality he just experienced. But somewhere... deep in his mind, he could've sworn he heard something. A short low giggle of the girl he feared. The Psyche-Terrorist may not hear exactly what she murmured, but deep inside his subconscious, he knew she would be back. - Floating Weakness wrote:
—Floating Weakness Name: Sprouted Madness (Shibuya Special) —Description: Gabriel finally accepted the Madness that festered inside of himself. While he may retain lucidity and comprehension, there may be situations where the Madness may influence his behavior. This includes answering QAS phases or during roleplaying situations. Such attacks may potentially happen at his worst or even make a situation even worse. While he could give into the Madness again, he must do this at his own risk.
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