Yonowaru in Chaos
gaspard de la nuit
Before one goes on, this is a fic based upon Castlevania: Order of Ecclesia. I'm still wondering whether this should stay as a one-shot or not, but in the event that this becomes a chaptered fic, I'll just let this thing be a prologue-y...thing that has its own different title in case I do make developments on this.
And yeah, I was on crack while writing this. If anyone sees fit to suggest edits/closure/deletion, then feel free to suggest so. I know there's a bit of an awkward choppy bit in there, so I need advice on how to correct it/the whole thing.
Vanishing
Where do you take me?
Away! Your comfort is your danger, and I am your salvation.
I am being taken away...
Your heart has not known true danger.
But where?
You need to get out of here.
I need to stay...
There isn’t a choice. Your comfort is your danger.
My purpose...lies here.
Your purpose takes you away.
No...my Master needs me.
Lament later. I shall take you away.
I can’t...I am his only chance.
Forget him. Discard them all, before it’s too late!
It’s too late...
No! Don’t go towards the light!
The light...
You will regret your decision! The light is a fallacy!
I need the light...
The light is your darkness!
Banish the darkness...
Forget your master!
Only with the help of my Master, can I banish the darkness.
True light lies elsewhere! I shall take you there.
No...my Master needs me...my Lord! The light...
Come.
Stop...
There are those that need you.
My Master...
Shun the Lord!
My Master...my Lord.
Follow me.
No.
Follow me.
My Master...my Lord.
Shun Dominus!
My Master...
Albus needs you!
Stop...
Come.
No...Barlowe needs me...Dominus! The light...
True light lies elsewhere! I shall take you there.
Only with the help of my Master, can I banish Dracula!
Forget your master!
Banish the darkness...banish Dracula.
The light is your darkness!
I need the light...
You will regret your decision! The light is a fallacy!
The light...
No! Don’t go towards the light!
It’s too late...
Forget Barlowe. Discard them all, before it’s too late!
I can’t...I am Barlowe’s only chance.
Lament later. I shall take you away.
No...don’t...Barlowe needs me.
Your purpose takes you away.
My purpose...lies here.
There isn’t a choice. Your comfort is your danger.
I need to stay...
You need to get out of here.
But where?
Your heart has not known true danger.
I am being taken away...
Away! Your comfort is your danger, and I am your salvation.
Where do you take me?
...vanishing
And yeah, I was on crack while writing this. If anyone sees fit to suggest edits/closure/deletion, then feel free to suggest so. I know there's a bit of an awkward choppy bit in there, so I need advice on how to correct it/the whole thing.
Vanishing
Where do you take me?
Away! Your comfort is your danger, and I am your salvation.
I am being taken away...
Your heart has not known true danger.
But where?
You need to get out of here.
I need to stay...
There isn’t a choice. Your comfort is your danger.
My purpose...lies here.
Your purpose takes you away.
No...my Master needs me.
Lament later. I shall take you away.
I can’t...I am his only chance.
Forget him. Discard them all, before it’s too late!
It’s too late...
No! Don’t go towards the light!
The light...
You will regret your decision! The light is a fallacy!
I need the light...
The light is your darkness!
Banish the darkness...
Forget your master!
Only with the help of my Master, can I banish the darkness.
True light lies elsewhere! I shall take you there.
No...my Master needs me...my Lord! The light...
Come.
Stop...
There are those that need you.
My Master...
Shun the Lord!
My Master...my Lord.
Follow me.
No.
Follow me.
My Master...my Lord.
Shun Dominus!
My Master...
Albus needs you!
Stop...
Come.
No...Barlowe needs me...Dominus! The light...
True light lies elsewhere! I shall take you there.
Only with the help of my Master, can I banish Dracula!
Forget your master!
Banish the darkness...banish Dracula.
The light is your darkness!
I need the light...
You will regret your decision! The light is a fallacy!
The light...
No! Don’t go towards the light!
It’s too late...
Forget Barlowe. Discard them all, before it’s too late!
I can’t...I am Barlowe’s only chance.
Lament later. I shall take you away.
No...don’t...Barlowe needs me.
Your purpose takes you away.
My purpose...lies here.
There isn’t a choice. Your comfort is your danger.
I need to stay...
You need to get out of here.
But where?
Your heart has not known true danger.
I am being taken away...
Away! Your comfort is your danger, and I am your salvation.
Where do you take me?
...vanishing
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