Road giggled, her mouth twisting into a cruel grin. People did indeed get a bit funny about Akuma, or Hollows, or Fiends, or Daemons.
Road was happy to call them anything. None of them mattered. They were dead, and vengeful, and that was useful, but the only thing that made them really different from other people was the part about being dead.
They consumed each other, and fought with each other, and kept going until the strongest ones came out on top, just like they'd done when they were alive.
Road was one of the strong. So was Tyki, although he was still getting used to that. None of the rest mattered in comparison. They could do what they liked to them. What they felt like to them.
"You're never met anyone in Khamja, have you?" she asked, as she set off walking. It wouldn't be too far. There was Mist within these Caverns and it made her skin prickle.
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Date: 2018-04-25 06:04 pm (UTC)Road was happy to call them anything. None of them mattered. They were dead, and vengeful, and that was useful, but the only thing that made them really different from other people was the part about being dead.
They consumed each other, and fought with each other, and kept going until the strongest ones came out on top, just like they'd done when they were alive.
Road was one of the strong. So was Tyki, although he was still getting used to that. None of the rest mattered in comparison. They could do what they liked to them. What they felt like to them.
"You're never met anyone in Khamja, have you?" she asked, as she set off walking. It wouldn't be too far. There was Mist within these Caverns and it made her skin prickle.