![]() ![]() in his defense he isn’t a full agent yet ( and had been stuck on cleaning duty the last month ) so he isn’t around the agency as much as he wants. well, maybe new is a loose term as it took a while for doyun to hear about it. He thinks this as he darts down the hallway having heard through the grapevine that there’s a new agent. but there is also that aspect of there is a hole in time between then and now and doyun always wonders what that gap will mean. nice! of course it’s nice! because this means that his friends hadn’t actually died, and they were just biding their time to come back-or something prevented them. The fall of seaside has caused a lot of re-introductions to happen and doyun just finds it so strange. ![]() he will accept a scolding later if they all make it out of thisĬonnection error reintroduction with strange seeing someone again after a incident. “delta, can i talk to you?” he waves her over, ignoring his partner as he knows the other agent probably had some choice words. ![]() his eyes seek out a like minded soul, barely holding himself up as he calls out to seoah. He can't go down now, he has to keep pushing forward. a sick feeling runs through him and he wants to hurl. he takes two steps forward, the world spins around in front of him and he feels himself stumble. “alright, let’s push forward from here–demons will be eager to follow the sound and smell.” he straightens, rolling his shoulder and hiding the wince as it pulls his wounds. the face of a girl who vanished with his heart. he doesn’t have much else to lose–but that's wrong isn’t it? his cousins flash before his eyes. he can feel it, whispering to him to let it take over. His body burns as the poison slowly works its way through his veins and the darkness licks at the corner of his eyes. If they retreat here, how much will they lose in the future? he doesn’t think anything is worth risking lives. has the mission already been lost? should he tell them to turn around? is their goal worth risking the lives of his teammates? daesu doesn’t think so. he surveys for injuries and is comforted to see one one else is. the fallen bodies of the demons that had attacked. they’re heavy as he moves and it takes all his might to move normally as each second his back burns from the slashes. The ground feels like mud under his feet–or maybe his legs are filled with lead. Make me a liar don’t pretend to understand ![]()
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