myironeyes: (stop screwing up the plan)
Marsh || Steel Inquisitor ([personal profile] myironeyes) wrote 2013-08-21 03:14 pm (UTC)

[Private]

Not. For him. But I hunted everyone, by the end.

[It comes out sharper than he expected, forced, rough as an axe-edge against a grinding wheel. He hates this, hates explaining the whole tawdry tragic timeline of it, but he has to, for this to do any good.]

I was a spy in the steel ministry when they. Selected me. It was unexpected. Once I knew their secrets, I killed every other Inquisitor in the city. The Lord Ruler fell that night.

[And even the satisfaction of that moment is worn thin by all that followed. There's no emotion left in the words, just blunt, flat, chopped-offed sentence fragments. It's the only way he can do this.]

But there was. A worse master we knew nothing of. A terrible god. The spikes - they are its magic. They let it in. They let anything with mental influence in.

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