Once the images faded, Vio saw his own sad expression, almost as clear as day. That forlorn sense refused to let go.
All of that… He couldn’t have all of that. Maybe the victory, but… He couldn’t have any of it, really. Not as he was. Link could, and he was a part of him. But…now, it got him to wonder: what’d happen to the rest, once his fragment returned? Would he be forced to go quietly, or would Link have four new “voices” to deal with…
No, no! He can’t…afford to think about that. The mirror clearly could defend itself, but that shouldn’t matter.
Vio tried to pull up his previous determination. To try to burn that hand away from his heart. While he lifted the hammer again, hesitation slowed him. Subtly stiff, unnatural movements couldn’t compare to the ease he had shown previously.
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Date: 2021-06-29 05:07 am (UTC)All of that… He couldn’t have all of that. Maybe the victory, but… He couldn’t have any of it, really. Not as he was. Link could, and he was a part of him. But…now, it got him to wonder: what’d happen to the rest, once his fragment returned? Would he be forced to go quietly, or would Link have four new “voices” to deal with…
No, no! He can’t…afford to think about that. The mirror clearly could defend itself, but that shouldn’t matter.
Vio tried to pull up his previous determination. To try to burn that hand away from his heart. While he lifted the hammer again, hesitation slowed him. Subtly stiff, unnatural movements couldn’t compare to the ease he had shown previously.
He had to smash it. Now.