What do you mean attack the imposters? Can we even interact with the...
[ and this is when he stops talking. because, despite it all, watching Akira assault the Memory Morgana (AKA the Memgana) is almost too difficult to watch. he tucks a paw over one of his eyes, passing over one of his ears. it springs back up, and he has to listen to those very soft noises of beans being touched and gentle pokes?
is this the kind of torture that Morgana will have to bear? the kind of pain and suffering that no cat, especially he, should ever have to face?!
well. TWO can play at this game.
he immediately bounces off the chair, leaping up onto the bed--- and he shifts seamlessly into his feline disguise. it's almost like that dark fur of his blends and reshapes itself as Morgana snickers to himself. yes. he knows. it's time to use this body as a true weapon.
and he crawls onto Memkira's face and goes full loaf.
those cracks widen, like ice splintering under weight. each new break causes a newer one, and so on and so forth. light trickles in, carrying the warmth of the real world... it's only a matter of time. ]
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[ and this is when he stops talking. because, despite it all, watching Akira assault the Memory Morgana (AKA the Memgana) is almost too difficult to watch. he tucks a paw over one of his eyes, passing over one of his ears. it springs back up, and he has to listen to those very soft noises of beans being touched and gentle pokes?
is this the kind of torture that Morgana will have to bear? the kind of pain and suffering that no cat, especially he, should ever have to face?!
well. TWO can play at this game.
he immediately bounces off the chair, leaping up onto the bed--- and he shifts seamlessly into his feline disguise. it's almost like that dark fur of his blends and reshapes itself as Morgana snickers to himself. yes. he knows. it's time to use this body as a true weapon.
and he crawls onto Memkira's face and goes full loaf.
those cracks widen, like ice splintering under weight. each new break causes a newer one, and so on and so forth. light trickles in, carrying the warmth of the real world... it's only a matter of time. ]