It's not an easy memory to put into words, so his thought shares the image burned into his mind as he delays answering. The glimpse Maya gets is from Sieghart's point of view and brief: against the backdrop of a ruins in flames, countless maimed bodies lie scattered in various stages of burning with their blood staining the floor a dark red.
The vision fades almost as quickly as it appeared. Sieghart finds his voice then, though he looks straight ahead and not at Maya.]
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[ ??? ]
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Did he put something weird in them?
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Oh, how did the message work? Did you get my origami?
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I received your drawings. They were cute, by the way.
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[ sad that it never made it... ]
I'm glad you liked them. Thanks for the nice things you said in your letter.
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I didn't write much, but that's because I did say that we'd talk in person. And I didn't write them to be nice.
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.... I can't remember any of it....
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You don't have to tell me now. If it ever comes to mind again, just tell me then.
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And I regretted not asking more about you. I wanted to know about your hopes, and dreams, and fears...
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But Maya told him about hers. Sieghart rests his head against the back of the couch with a sigh.]
. . . There isn't a distinction. My hope, dream, and fear are all the same. I want to avenge my brothers who were killed.
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Oh... I'm sorry.
[ no wonder he and sakyou vibed ]
What happened to them?
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His thought answers immediately. The spoken words take a few moments.]
. . . I was careless. They were supposed to be immortal, but my mistake cost them their lives.
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[ waiting for him to talk more about it if he wants ]
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It's not an easy memory to put into words, so his thought shares the image burned into his mind as he delays answering. The glimpse Maya gets is from Sieghart's point of view and brief: against the backdrop of a ruins in flames, countless maimed bodies lie scattered in various stages of burning with their blood staining the floor a dark red.
The vision fades almost as quickly as it appeared. Sieghart finds his voice then, though he looks straight ahead and not at Maya.]
I only survived, because I wasn't there.
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(No wonder he didn't want to talk about it...)
Who.... could have done something so horrible...?
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