#GIRP Kyryll Chudomirovich Flins ... But you may call me Flins.

// Temporary pinned until I can actually make a proper pinned when there's more content for Varka. -- One of the many #GhostsOfJohn

"As I said; holding any measure of anger or discontent against you for the secrecy would be hypocritical of me given how much I've held my own tongue. Although it does call into question your loyalties where your 𝘎𝘰𝘥 is concerned, I suppose I can no more question yours than you could my own."~

// This man has so much anger inside him 😩 look at that face...

// Forgot my UID was on that photo hold up hruejrlkgfv

° 「 I f a 」 ° Anyway, back on topic. Wait a second, I lost my train of thought... What were we talking about again? ° ───────↬❦↫─────── ° ↠ Indie Canon/AU Portrayal ↠ Further Info in Thread ↠ One of the many #GhostsOfJohn

Dainsleif opens his mouth to say something in regards to 002 helping him, but he closes it without so much as a breath when the redhead seemingly fumbles and almost reveals something he didn't mean to say. ....being a... something that started with Ha. ......Harbinger? The Khaenri'an narrows his~

in the eye there was a light that was not the light of heaven, and the mouth trembled, lustful and lewd, to drink deep of the wines of hell.

For a moment, Dainsleif seems to hesitate, both at the question of whether or not he's recovered in full and in regards to what the Abyss Order seems to have planned with the Loom of Fate. He looks down, eyes narrowed slightly in thought, a hand rising to rub absentmindedly as his chest as he~

Motherfucker 、I wish I could say you'll die alone 、but it's one of God's best jokes that you can't die .ᐟ

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° 「 Wriothesley 」 ° 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦'𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵. ° ───────↬❦↫─────── ° ↠ Indie Canon/AU Portrayal ↠ Further Info in Thread ↠ One of the many #GhostsOfJohn

Dainsleif considers the others response carefully; calculating the risks as much as the potential benefits when he no longer knows who he can trust in the world at large. "...when last we met, I was in possession of something called the Eye of the First Field Tiller." He starts carefully. "It was~

// I forget how much I love Dainsleif until I actually get serious and use him like I used to 😩❤️

Answers. Didn't everyone he met. Dainsleif has to take a moment to consider how best to broach this subject, considering what he knows he's yet to reveal to 002 even with all the years they've known each other. He lowers his head, gaze lost in his thoughts before he lifts it again to speak. "That~

// Sometimes I forget Dain has been exposed to the Aranara until I come across the info about it again

in the pursuit of great, we failed to do good.

"That almost sounded like sarcasm." In reality, Dainsleif knows he's been gone a while. More still, he knows he only has the same old excuses for why he disappeared those few years ago, and he doesn't expect an easy welcome. "It has been... several years in fact, if memory serves."

He'd argue he was, but given that he has no other reason for being here, well... "You look far worse for wear than last we met... I see time is no kinder to you than it is to me."

Last he heard there were plenty of cafes in Fontaine...

The danger with people like them is that we put them on pedestals. They become symbols. Icons. And then we start to forget about their flaws. From there 、cities fly 、innocent people die. Movements are formed 、wars are fought.

// One day.... one day I will be on Dain more again. For now, I embody him and disappear into the void again.

what does freedom really mean, when demanded of you by a god?

in the pursuit of great, we failed to do good.

we hope your rules and wisdom choke you.

i disavow you, eyes corrupted must be crushed.

// Once I again appear on Dain's account, say pretty words, and then leave for who knows how long

"They say the only way for evil to triumph is for good people to stand idly by and do nothing... ironic then that the evil in our story is the proverbial `good` and the `good` that stood idle became the worlds evil in the eyes of the onlookers."

i have seen things you wouldn't believe i have lost things you will never understand.

i will have vengeance i will have salvation

Freedom is a rope, and God wants you to hang yourself with it.

in the pursuit of great, we failed to do good.

i will have vengeance i will have salvation

// I appear on Dain's account, I say pretty words, I leave again for God knows how long.

"People simply want to be prepared in the event that they find themselves and their families alive at the time civilization decides to fall... but what preparation can be made when the fall is not by choice of the civilization itself?"

men are fools oh , men are frail give them the rope and they'll hang themselves

you're not a god you're just a parasite

good men don't need rules today is not the day to find out why i have so many

you're not a god you're just a parasite

and what we want, we know we can't believe we have all learned to kill our dreams

he who bears the weight of memory is destined to shoulder the burden of truth

there's simply nothing worse than knowing how it ends

you long to die, that's why you're unable to die

when i close my eyes i hear more screams than anyone will ever be able to count.

immortality isn't living forever that's not what it feels like immortality is everybody else dying

your empire will fall apart.

you'll never see it coming; you'll see that my mind is too fast for eyes.