I see a light. It’s dim but it’s getting brighter!

This hope, it’s… it’s so so mmm

( Anguish )

You know nothing of LOVE, you know only contempt and fear and rage. I will not stop chattering, EVER…! You’ll never silence me, you’re stuck with me, mate, for ever and ever! Chattering…!

‘Anger is like A full-hot horse, who being allow'd his way, Self-mettle tires him.’ #ShakespeareSunday #TARDIS #DoctorWho #psychicpainting

The thing in my body is asleep. It’s really let the place go! As it has no concept of love the uncorrupted side of my old girl’s been laying imperceptible pathways for me to exploit whenever possible. Like now!

It’s hurting innocents now, I knew this would get worse! Let me out! Let me OUT OF HERE…!

What! Where am I! Wait… No no. This can’t be right! Part of me is somewhere else. Ohh. Uh oh. Erm. This is a bit of a pickle. To put it mildly.

For a moment, I was in his mind. It was comfortable, I can’t wait to move in. Someone else was there too.

All truths are real, and primary to their inhabitants. Thus, I choose my truth. I am the Doctor. Little by little I will re-inhabit my truth.

I will have my life back and the doppelgänger will pay a price.

Bite is might. A slow infection.

The occluded path is clear.

Zagreus seeks the hero's ship.

Zagreus must continue.

There is nothing here any longer and the Divergent decays.