You disappear at will and love to mess with the other variants. He loves the grin on your face, because he has the same exact one! You’re so silent, and whenever he’s enraged, you’re always… gone. Much like Trager, he tries to understand you. He could squash you like a bug, and this is something you tell him, but he doesn’t wish to. Might as well give him hope…Įddie is fascinated. You know he’ll succumb to the Walrider, anyway. He starts to get used to you once you help him escape from the other variants. He remembers the day he submitted you, and yet here you are, looking into his eyes with wild hair, blood on your uniform, and an unsettling grin that showed off your teeth. Jeremy is freaked the fuck out and thinks you’re trying to get revenge on him. You’re a hell of a lot more interesting than the priest or his little buddy. He tried so hard to understand you, and yet he couldn’t, to his dismay. You popped up in his little section of the asylum, curious about his work, and he didn’t have the ability to shoo you away or steal your tongue. Val, however, got a little angry at you for suggesting that their lord was nothing but a simple trick of the mind. She was…confused as to what you meant, but you wouldn’t continue. You looked to her pregnant stomach with a look of knowing and a chilling grin, questioning her if she knew her child was one of delusion and falseness. You were taken in hours earlier, and you found your way to Lynn after traversing through the tunnels. Giving him hints and deciphering the Latin phrases scattered among the town of Temple Gate. He’d much rather deal with a variant than a cultist, he’s sure of that. You both act somewhat alike, even your outfits were somewhat alike you’re wearing a dirty uniform that obviously came from an asylum, and Val wore remains of their cassock. He guides you out, but he’s cautious.īlake is reminded of Val, if he’s being honest. Your eyes are unblinking, you hum, your grins are wide and unsettling…he’s surprised you haven’t shoved a knife in him, yet. He doesn’t want to be rude, as you clearly went through hell here, and the last thing you needed was to be told that you were horrifying, but you just… weird him out. Your outfit is stained with blood, yet none of your own, and he can tell you’re a tough cookie. Miles finds you amusing the moment he sees you grinning and making remarks about his missing fingers. I totally didn’t get inspired after watching Disney’s Alice in Wonderland or anything like that…Īgain, these can be seen as platonic or romantic. You’re essentially like the Cheshire Cat. You’re more aware of your madness than the others, and you always have a way of escaping danger. Synopsis: You’re a variant who escaped from Murkoff amongst the chaos and the bloodshed. You may have noticed…that I’m not all there myself…” - The Cheshire Cat
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