Delusion

[Tailsdoll]

Focus your thoughts, Jonathan...

Damnit, focus.... Your... Thoughts...

...

He felt... odd. As if scrutinized. It almost looked like a scientist was approaching a magnifying glass on his own being and soul.

He felt a presence...

"Who... Who are you?"

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<span style="color:#000000">The awful plight of he who cannot draw to save his own life.</span>

[Xenord]

I....I....No...Name....

You....Are....Not...Like....Them....."Smell"....Difference

At that same time scientists tried to stop process

Scientist: Trying to cut him off!

Suddenly "Voice" become so loud that Jonathan thought that his head will explode

.....PAIN.....!!!!!

Why...You....Harm.....!!!!

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[Tailsdoll]

The pain was unbearable. His head felt like splitting in two, his spine ripped in half.

What was this? What was happening? What the hell were they doing?

"I'm... I'm not... AARRGGH!!"

Once more he fell to his knees that floated on nothingness. Once more he felt himself die a little from the pain.

"I'M NOT DOING ANYTHING!! WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING!?"

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<span style="color:#000000">The awful plight of he who cannot draw to save his own life.</span>

[Xenord]

They...makes.....Pain....

They...makes....suffer....

They....must.....die.....

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[Tailsdoll]

Focus, Jonathan, FOCUS, DAMNIT!

"Who's... Who's «they»?"

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<span style="color:#000000">The awful plight of he who cannot draw to save his own life.</span>

[Xenord]

They...Were...Before....You.....

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[Tailsdoll]

Oh, crap... THEM.

"You... You mean..."

Would it know that name?

"Cerberus?"

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<span style="color:#000000">The awful plight of he who cannot draw to save his own life.</span>

[Xenord]

This.....name.....brings....Pain....

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[Tailsdoll]

What... What have they... done to make pain?

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<span style="color:#000000">The awful plight of he who cannot draw to save his own life.</span>

[Xenord]

They......send.....YOU!!!!

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