[log] Event: Breaking Down [open]

[snowblindmods]

Characters: anyone pulled into the Escherverse
Location: Escherverse
Date: Morning 220 - Night 221
Summary: All alone/Even when I was a child/I've always known/There was something to be frightened of
Warnings: general horror, violence warnings; make sure to put more specific warnings in the subject lines!

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[termineur]

[ He glides about two feet to one side as Royce drops down, but doesn't move away as the cloak curls around him. Having something near him makes him feel like he's something more than a hole in the world. It's not the same as a light, but he still likes it. Wherever the cloak touches feels slightly colder, and he'll occasionally hear the sounds of a broken clock, ticking poorly away. ]

No.

Someone must have taken all of them. Look with me?

[ He wants them. He wants them all. It would inevitably lead to a fight with the cloak, but he is so used to having help in finding the right people, after all. ]

[bywolves]

[ The cloak is intrigued - there's something in this darkness, and while it's cold and angry like him, there's something reassuring about not feeling alone. Two monsters, not just one. Royce wraps himself around the shadows, settling almost on what should be shoulders, content to latch on for now and ride along. ]

Look with you. [ Royce confirms, softer. His voice echoes less - an ally. For now. ]

[termineur]

[ Not being alone settles Sylar in a way he didn't expect, either. He puffs up his shadow self in order to provide appropriate space for the cloak. Once settled, he hums with something like appreciation and glides quickly across the room.

They'll find someone like this, and take them by surprise. It's a good plan- at least until there's only one light for the both of them. ]