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Heart: Nychta

you can feel it watching you.
whatever it is, out there in the dark, its eyes burning a hole in your skull. its presence overwhelming. it chips away at your mind with its endless hunger, a bottomless void desperate for something to fill it. perhaps it thought you would be enough.
you're never enough.
you never stood a chance, you know. nothing you could have done would have prevented this outcome. but there's no point in dwelling on the past, not anymore. there's nothing left for you there. maybe once there was, but you already fucking ruined that for yourself, didn't you? so keep moving forward. you can't die, you're not allowed to die. that fucking thing would sooner burn this city and everyone in it to the ground than let you perish.
you have no choice, so make the fucking best of it.

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[ Just gonna go tuck as many scalpels as he can carry into his pockets and up his sleeves. It's fine he knows what he's doing!!
He grabs the forceps after a moment of consideration too, and the syringe. Both of those go into his front hoodie pocket. ]
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And then with a final nod to the shadow hound he's going to head back into the hall to check out the south doorway with double doors ]
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