[ he's not a FUCKING distortion but vergilius can't be blamed for not being able to distinguish between the two. nothing there is nothing there, and its eyes are staring widely at vergilius as it's grasped by the arm. ]
Everything I worked for... was for naught.
[ his voice wavers. ]
Even if I go back... I can't.
[ "because by the time we return, i'd already be dead." ]
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Everything I worked for... was for naught.
[ his voice wavers. ]
Even if I go back... I can't.
[ "because by the time we return, i'd already be dead." ]