truly_desperate (truly_desperate) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2019-11-24 17:27:00 |
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Entry tags: | john constantine, loki |
Who: John & Loki
Where: Corridors
What: Uhm, no idea?
When: Early morning
Rating: Medium?
Open: Nope
Status: Unfinished
The days when he woke up too early were plentiful. Sleep rarely lasted longer than two hours. Often he went without it. The god did not need much but even for him, this was not enough. The regeneration of his mind was slow while his body only did slightly better. His left arm was still skeletal. Bones laces with tendons reached from his green shirt. It stretched up to his chest but did not reach beyond that. Now it had been over a month since his heart had last beat. He wanted his life back but the damage the stones had done needed time to heal.
This morning, the god wandered the corridors. He was restless. Dissatisfaction kept his mind racing. He looked into the future to forget about the past. But anger and regret held him a prisoner. He had mulled over everything that had gone wrong and all the mistakes that had been made. He longed to destroy something. He wanted to bring back the evil and kill it. Again and again and again. An endless loop until he would not feel like this anymore.