[Again, her voice doesn't seem to reach him. The noise of the crowd is picking up, too. Perhaps their words make sense to him.
Indeed, that seems to be the case, Izunia pressing a hand to his temple.]
No, stop, I know, but please -
[And then he looks back up.
It's a mistake.
You know that way that dreams have, of making everything hyperfocus on one image? Touko will feel that, even though it isn't her dream, when Ardyn lifts his head. His eyes are the yellow she knows at first, but as she watches, the sclera grow black, and some rancid-looking black fluid starts to drip from his eyes and mouth.
And his words, judging, angry, cut through the noise of the crowd clearly even as they vanish into Izunia's focus on his brother alone - ]
You did this.
[With a sob, Izunia collapses, and the vision begins to dissipate.]
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Indeed, that seems to be the case, Izunia pressing a hand to his temple.]
No, stop, I know, but please -
[And then he looks back up.
It's a mistake.
You know that way that dreams have, of making everything hyperfocus on one image? Touko will feel that, even though it isn't her dream, when Ardyn lifts his head. His eyes are the yellow she knows at first, but as she watches, the sclera grow black, and some rancid-looking black fluid starts to drip from his eyes and mouth.
And his words, judging, angry, cut through the noise of the crowd clearly even as they vanish into Izunia's focus on his brother alone - ]
You did this.
[With a sob, Izunia collapses, and the vision begins to dissipate.]