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In the draft, turn nothing into something, still can make that
Straw into gold chump, I will spin Rumpelstiltskin in a haystack
Maybe I need a straightjacket, face facts
I am nuts for real, but I'm okay with that
It's nothing, I'm still friends with the
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Sʟʏᴛʜᴇʀɪɴ Aʟᴜᴍɴɪ || Aᴜɢᴜʀᴇʏ Cʟᴀɴ || Pᴜʀᴇʙʟᴏᴏᴅ Vᴀᴍᴘɪʀᴇ
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Virgil turned his chair at Niall's suggestion and took the vial, frowning. Not that he was going to say much, but he'd heard about the dangers of taking a mind-altering potion from Rick a long time ago. However, he trusted Niall not to make the same monumentally stupid mistake. Elixer to induce euphoria, hmph! He settled back again as he took a sip of the potion, his eyes quickly finding the dark spot. Soon, however, the potion started taking effect and he could feel himself relax, though he could feel something in the back of his mind giggle. It didn't worry him, not nearly as much as it should have, and he relaxed further, tension easing out of his shoulders and neck that he hadn't realized was there.
He continued to focus, feeling a portion of his mind fog over. Part of him wondered wondered if this was actually going to work, the part he recognized as Dante. Another, however, wormed itself toward the fore, taking note of how he was staring at nothing but a door. Virgie felt calm, at peace, though he noted that that stupid mind healer was just out of sight, even though he knew he was there. that eerie calm pervaded, however, and Virgie snorted as Niall asked how he was feeling. "I feel like this is a waste of time. What exactly is staring at a door supposed to accomplish?"
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Location: Niall's office
Thinking: This had better work...
OOC: -❤-    
I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed
Get along with the voices inside of my head
You're trying to save me, stop holding your breath
And you think I'm crazy, yeah, you think I'm crazy
Well, that's nothing
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2018 9:41 am
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𝘔𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘳 // 𝘗𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 // 𝘚𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘦 𝘍𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳
I want to live a life like that
Live the life of the faithful one
Wanna bow to the floor
With everybody else want to be someone
I want to make some love
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Niall watched Virgil for any outward sign of change and belatedly realized it would be a whole lot harder with the absence of breath. Instead he kept his eyes trained on his back and for a moment he thought he saw a difference but since the other hadn't responded he figured he was imagining what he wanted to see. After another few minutes he was going to ask to possibly try again when he heard the vampire snort and say this was a waste of time. For a split second he felt his fears and come to fruition and that they would have to try a different tactic when he realized the tone of Virgil's words were different. And he wasn't threatening him with violence yet so it couldn't have been Dante. He kept his distance behind him not wanting to disturb the focus as well as trying not to seem too excited.
"Is this you, Virgie?" He had to get confirmation before he continued otherwise it wouldn't be completely effective, and on a less professional note he just really wanted to see if he had succeeded in hypnotizing a vampire. "I need to talk with you, and it's very important that you listen carefully, ok, Virgie? I know it must seem boring, but I need for you to keep staring at the spot on the door and not waver even for a moment." This was the part Niall was most worried about. There was no way of knowing if Virgie would actually listen to him or worse, if he attempted to circumvent and flee. Though he would like to believe he could subdue him before he got very far. Making sure the man's sight was still firmly on the door, the mind healer came up behind him and before he could second guess himself swiped both his hands in front of Virgie's eyes at a moderate speed. The sudden movement was the most important part of this technique; after having been trained on a specific thought and now in a specific mindset (Virgie's) the movement is suppose to alert and give way to older memories while the mind is lax. Whether it worked at this point directly lied with the alters.
I don't want no enemies
It's the curse of a man
Always living life, living live, living just to please
On the mouth of the river
And the wrath of the giver |
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2018 9:45 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2018 9:50 am
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2018 8:15 pm
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So what if you could see me know
Would you recognize your son
Am I disappointing you
Would you know what I have done
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S̶̲̅ʟ̶̲̅ʏ̶̲̅ᴛ̶̲̅ʜ̶̲̅ᴇ̶̲̅ʀ̶̲̅ɪ̶̲̅ɴ̶̲̅ ̶̲̅A̶̲̅ʟ̶̲̅ᴜ̶̲̅ᴍ̶̲̅ɴ̶̲̅ɪ || A̶̲̅ʟ̶̲̅ᴛ̶̲̅ᴇ̶̲̅ʀ̶̲̅ E̶̲̅ɢ̶̲̅ᴏ || P̶̲̅ᴜ̶̲̅ʀ̶̲̅ᴇ̶̲̅ʙ̶̲̅ʟ̶̲̅ᴏ̶̲̅ᴏ̶̲̅ᴅ̶̲̅ ̶̲̅V̶̲̅ᴀ̶̲̅ᴍ̶̲̅ᴘ̶̲̅ɪ̶̲̅ʀ̶̲̅ᴇ
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Virgie snorted, crossing his arms and rolling his eyes. "If you wanted an insult, I could give one to you. Then again, I could curse you too. You're one of the reasons I can't go to Mother, after all. Then again, she'd probably curse you for getting between her and her sons. I wonder if you could take it." His lips curled, a sneer planting itself firmly on his features. It wasn't exactly a secret that he didn't like the man. He thought Virgil and Dante fools and weak for going to him. Virgie was definitely the better of the three.
All of that went by the wayside as he heard Niall congratulate him for... A boy? Virgie had been slightly incapacitated lately to even know what was going on, and suddenly he realized that Niall was suggesting that Virgie had a son. A small smirk worked its way onto his face to replace the sneer, and he relaxed, throwing Niall a look. "Please don't tell me you haven't heard of the birds and the bees. That's really pathetic. Even I've heard of them." He then considered the other part of Niall's statement and rolled his eyes. "Besides, what does it matter to you about the whys? It's not like your perversions are impacting my life. The rest of my family's decided to drag filth into the bloodline, but that doesn't mean I will."
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Location: Niall's Office
Thinking: This has got to be something Virgil cooked up...
OOC: -☣-    
So what if you could kill me now
What if you could end it here
What if you could live somehow
Would you even shed a tear
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Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2018 9:21 pm
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2018 10:06 pm
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So what if you could see me know
Would you recognize your son
Am I disappointing you
Would you know what I have done
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S̶̲̅ʟ̶̲̅ʏ̶̲̅ᴛ̶̲̅ʜ̶̲̅ᴇ̶̲̅ʀ̶̲̅ɪ̶̲̅ɴ̶̲̅ ̶̲̅A̶̲̅ʟ̶̲̅ᴜ̶̲̅ᴍ̶̲̅ɴ̶̲̅ɪ || A̶̲̅ʟ̶̲̅ᴛ̶̲̅ᴇ̶̲̅ʀ̶̲̅ E̶̲̅ɢ̶̲̅ᴏ || P̶̲̅ᴜ̶̲̅ʀ̶̲̅ᴇ̶̲̅ʙ̶̲̅ʟ̶̲̅ᴏ̶̲̅ᴏ̶̲̅ᴅ̶̲̅ ̶̲̅V̶̲̅ᴀ̶̲̅ᴍ̶̲̅ᴘ̶̲̅ɪ̶̲̅ʀ̶̲̅ᴇ
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Virgie had his arms crossed. He'd been coming to these sessions regularly for the past year, and he wanted to laugh at the fact that Virgil thought this was actually helping. If nothing else, it was hurting. They had no idea that Virgie was coming out more and more, though Dante usually shoved him back into a corner of his mind every time. Though, he never got a chance to see his son. That he blamed squarely on the mutt and Dante. The mutt refused to let Virgie anywhere near the boy, and Virgie was getting pissed. Sooner or later, their control over the situation was going to slip, and Virgie was going to prove he was much more dangerous for it. Maybe he could rip out the mutt's throat and let Virgil see the results? It'd be satisfying. Not that the mutt could do anything to him. Perks of being undead.
As it was, they were in the middle of yet another session of trying to get to the root of the problem and Virgie was already bored. Niall had been trying to dig up the past, only to get stymied every time because only Virgie was coming out. Now he was certain that the other man was getting frustrated. Smirking, he lolled his head back to look at the other man during his latest attempt. "This isn't working, I hope you know. It'll never work, and you're too much of an imbecile to even realize why." His smirk then turned into a grin. "And you'll never figure out why either."
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Location: Niall's Office
Thinking: This is getting old...
OOC: New scene.-☣-
So what if you could kill me now
What if you could end it here
What if you could live somehow
Would you even shed a tear
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2018 10:48 pm
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𝘔𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘳 // 𝘗𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 // 𝘚𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘦 𝘍𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳
I want to live a life like that
Live the life of the faithful one
Wanna bow to the floor
With everybody else want to be someone
I want to make some love
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Niall rubbed at his eyes after taking off his glasses and tried not to give in to giving a deep sigh. His jacket and tie were long discarded on the back of his chair, his hair was probably a mess from him running his hands through it in agitation, and his eyes were most likely bloodshot from a combination of rubbing and the long nights he was dedicating to Virgil's therapy. Or rather, Virgie's therapy since he was the main personality he would try and talk to during these sessions. Unfortunately, it seemed that beyond progressively annoying him and making him angry he wasn't doing much with him. Worse yet, it wasn't as though he could ask the other two personalities to allow him control since that was the exact thing they were trying to avoid considering what had happened the last time.
According to Virgil, the young boy was working increasingly hard to go and see his son for some odd reason and it usually took combined efforts on their part to make sure he didn't take over. Another thing to add to the worrying list since it had never before taking both alters to control the one and even now with them at the helm it was still a struggle. And to make matters that much worse, Niall was still nowhere as close as he should be to figuring out what the actual ******** caused him. All re-attempts at the hypnosis and EMDR had been met with nothing but scorn and mocking by Virgie and since most muggle psychiatry were still discovering methods on how to deal with dissociate disorder (it was still an upward battle just trying to get wizards to try mind healing, let alone diagnosis them!), Niall was essentially up the creek without a boat or paddle to lean on. And after about a year of this, even he was starting to get tired.
The healer sighed, not even caring how it sounded, at Virgie's words before he slumped back into his chair from his awkward standing position and crouched beneath his desk to pull out his thermos of still hot coffee and poured himself a cup. "I hope you'll excuse my lack of decorum at the moment. Blame it on pure laziness or the folly of my pureness being sullied by my disgusting homosexual relations, choose one and stick with it if you don't mind. I can only keep up with so much before my second cuppa." Niall replied drolly as he also pulled out packet of sugar and powder creamer and began fixing up his coffee.
"Anyway, you were saying? I'm an imbecile or something to that effect, I'll never figure this out, you know you're really getting repetitive as difficult as that may be to believe. I almost miss the days of Dante flinging furniture at me; least it kept me in shape. Sitting here listening to you b***h and complain for hours at a time merely makes me wish I could partake in something a tad stronger but well, that'd be rude don't you think? It's your money we're wasting after all and you can't even enjoy what it is you're helping pay for. Shame that." the Hufflepuff took a sip of his coffee and grimaced deciding he'd added maybe half a packet too much of the sugar.
I don't want no enemies
It's the curse of a man
Always living life, living live, living just to please
On the mouth of the river
And the wrath of the giver
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2018 10:01 pm
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So what if you could see me know
Would you recognize your son
Am I disappointing you
Would you know what I have done
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S̶̲̅ʟ̶̲̅ʏ̶̲̅ᴛ̶̲̅ʜ̶̲̅ᴇ̶̲̅ʀ̶̲̅ɪ̶̲̅ɴ̶̲̅ ̶̲̅A̶̲̅ʟ̶̲̅ᴜ̶̲̅ᴍ̶̲̅ɴ̶̲̅ɪ || A̶̲̅ʟ̶̲̅ᴛ̶̲̅ᴇ̶̲̅ʀ̶̲̅ E̶̲̅ɢ̶̲̅ᴏ || P̶̲̅ᴜ̶̲̅ʀ̶̲̅ᴇ̶̲̅ʙ̶̲̅ʟ̶̲̅ᴏ̶̲̅ᴏ̶̲̅ᴅ̶̲̅ ̶̲̅V̶̲̅ᴀ̶̲̅ᴍ̶̲̅ᴘ̶̲̅ɪ̶̲̅ʀ̶̲̅ᴇ
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Virgie rolled his eyes at Niall's response, but kept his grin in place. It wasn't like the other was going to succeed. Not if he thought that Virgil was the real Virgil. He knew better. After all, he'd been living in Virgil's head, and knew exactly who had started the splintering, and he doubted the other alters were even aware. He was much smarter than they were, after all. "Well, it's not like convincing him is going to work. After all, Virgil has to be the original, right? It even says so in his name. He's Virgil Ross, supposedly the one that was in control before Dante came around. And then I splintered off." He snickered, bringing a hand to his face. "You have a clue how ******** up Virgil is, but you don't know how ******** up Dante is. That's the part that's amusing."
He shifted, stretching a bit before returning his attention to the therapist. All of this sitting he was doing was making him feel like an old man. He stood, getting the kinks out of his back before smirking. "I suppose I should tell you, after all. You'll never make the connection, and you'll never convince either Virgil or Dante of the truth." He stared at Niall. "Virgil was never Virgil to begin with. Everything started when Dante split Virgil from him, and then split me from him, all to survive. He didn't want to disappear, but that Whitethorne b***h made Virgil, and Dante disappeared until he was strong enough to come back forward." Virgie grinned, his expression sinister. "And neither of them know it. Dante doesn't believe he's really Virgil, because he did such awful things as Mother's son. He tortured, he killed." His grin then softened and he started speaking in a singsong voice. "And he'll never accept that he willingly went with a monster to get revenge for his life being ruined. Better to believe that the good Virgil is the real one."
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Location: Niall's Office
Thinking: This is getting old...
OOC: New scene.-☣-
So what if you could kill me now
What if you could end it here
What if you could live somehow
Would you even shed a tear
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2018 10:46 pm
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𝘔𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘳 // 𝘗𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 // 𝘚𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘦 𝘍𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳
I want to live a life like that
Live the life of the faithful one
Wanna bow to the floor
With everybody else want to be someone
I want to make some love
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Niall just sipped his coffee allowing Virgie to do his usual child villain malarkey of "I'm smart and brilliant and you're dumb blahblah" but he was intrigued by the blatant emphasis he was placing on both Virgil and Dante's names. He watched him stand with an additional eyebrow raise since ooo, the bragging was going to be intense this session it seemed if the brat was moving around, and contemplated getting another cuppa when the bombshell was dropped. It never registered to him that he dropped his cup (thankfully on his desk so it merely clattered but didn't break) as he listened with rare rapt attention to what Virgie was saying because holy s**t.
They got it all wrong. All of them. If what Virgie was saying was true, which he sort of didn't want to believe it was since this wouldn't be the first time the brat had told him something to throw him off, but if it was, they'd essentially wasted years of therapy on the wrong freaking person. It was no wonder they weren't any closer to reintegration, he was working on the wrong link! Niall's eyes widened and his hands shook as he processed the vampire's words thinking of Virgil, the man he'd promised to help, who reluctantly befriended him and of Dante. Two men who were nearly polar opposite in term of personality and disposition but had started working together for the main reason of getting better so that they could be whole again. And one of the major things keeping them from it was this malignant tumor of an alter who had the upmost gall to be bragging about not just knowing this but rejoicing in the fact.
Niall had only heard of the term "black out" or read about it in many of his journals but he'd never experienced it until just that moment. One minute he was still sitting behind his desk and the next his feet were stomping over towards Virgie and his were bunched into his lapels shaking him. Dear God, he was going to get killed with this sort of behavior but apparently his rational brain was out for the count."You son of a b***h." Niall whispered, still not fully conscious of what he was doing. "You-you pathetic narcissistic little parasite-! You knew the entire time...and for what?! What's your endgame here?! You were caught out trying to procreate of all things and you keep talking as if-if you were the one actually in control of it all when I know the other two have you so far under lock and key Pandora's box looks like a freaking vacation so what is it?!" Gone was any semblance of a civilized mind healer, and barely a person as Niall shook Virgie again even knowing it wouldn't have its desired effects.
I don't want no enemies
It's the curse of a man
Always living life, living live, living just to please
On the mouth of the river
And the wrath of the giver
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2018 11:29 pm
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So what if you could see me know
Would you recognize your son
Am I disappointing you
Would you know what I have done
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S̶̲̅ʟ̶̲̅ʏ̶̲̅ᴛ̶̲̅ʜ̶̲̅ᴇ̶̲̅ʀ̶̲̅ɪ̶̲̅ɴ̶̲̅ ̶̲̅A̶̲̅ʟ̶̲̅ᴜ̶̲̅ᴍ̶̲̅ɴ̶̲̅ɪ || A̶̲̅ʟ̶̲̅ᴛ̶̲̅ᴇ̶̲̅ʀ̶̲̅ E̶̲̅ɢ̶̲̅ᴏ || P̶̲̅ᴜ̶̲̅ʀ̶̲̅ᴇ̶̲̅ʙ̶̲̅ʟ̶̲̅ᴏ̶̲̅ᴏ̶̲̅ᴅ̶̲̅ ̶̲̅V̶̲̅ᴀ̶̲̅ᴍ̶̲̅ᴘ̶̲̅ɪ̶̲̅ʀ̶̲̅ᴇ
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Virgie was grinning when Niall stared at him like he was crazy, and kept grinning as he dropped his cup. It wasn't until the traitor grabbed him and shook him that Virgie's expression changed, becoming colder and far more dangerous. "My end game? I'm sorry, I was locked away for most of my existence before Father broke me out. Because Virgil and Dante were pathetically cruel and refused to listen to Father, because they didn't want to fix our family! I was the loyal son, they weren't! All because that b***h of a sister of ours had the gall to plead for life when Father tried to fix her mistake!" He grabbed Niall's wrists, glaring. "And then, to top it all off, Dante murdered our Father in cold blood to save her stupid life, and what thanks does he get for it? He nearly got killed! We almost died! And for what? Some mudblood's spawn growing inside our sister?"
He growled, shoving Niall off of him. "He saved her pathetic life, and she refuses to talk to us! Like we're diseased! He tries so hard to seek forgiveness, they both do, and she spits it back in their face!" Virgie snarled, recalling every problem they ever had could be traced back to one source. "You want to know what caused the break in the first place? You lay the blame on me? Well lay it on ******** Jaslyn! She was the one that screamed at us that she never wanted to see us again! When our entire family was falling apart, when we were trying to keep it together, she decided to blast it to smithereens! Father had gone to Azkaban because of a whore's words!" He could feel Dante, like the other alter was trying to bring himself to the fore in the face of Virgie's outburst. "We tried to find out the truth! Tried our damndest to bring Father to justice! And then..."
He chuckled darkly, knowing that Dante was likely either horrified by what he was hearing, or was infuriated. "When we tried to make sure our sister was all right after we had a fight with the mutt, she cast us away! Mother saved us, she set us on the path to regain what we had lost! You want to blame me for every problem we have? Who's the damned monster in this story? It's not me!" He relinquished control then, tired of being blamed for everything. He'd known the truth, knew it better than Dante or Virgil ever could. He was and had always been the faithful son the one that wanted to fix everything. The others would never get rid of him because they could never accept the truth.
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Location: Niall's Office
Thinking: This is getting old...
OOC: New scene.-☣-
So what if you could kill me now
What if you could end it here
What if you could live somehow
Would you even shed a tear
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2018 9:26 am
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2018 10:14 am
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2018 10:19 am
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𝘔𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘳 // 𝘗𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 // 𝘚𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘦 𝘍𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳
I want to live a life like that
Live the life of the faithful one
Wanna bow to the floor
With everybody else want to be someone
I want to make some love
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Niall wanted to curse as he noticed the telltale signs of an alter switch and as bad as it may sound, he really hoped the one coming wasn't Virgil. He was still reeling from Virgie's words and he wasn't sure how he could face the man so soon. He snorted hysterically; right, how could he face a man that technically didn't exist?! Lucky was apparently with him since the person now frowning at him was, he thinks, Dante. He's pretty sure of it though since he'd been on the receiving end of his annoyed looks many times. "It's more like what he told me." he murmured running his hand through his hair agitated. "Apparently we-I've been wrong. Completely wrong about how to do this, or rather who I need to be talking to." Merlin, why was he trying to sugarcoat this for Dante? The man was known to throw a desk on a good day, Niall should not be tiptoeing around him about something as major as this. "Virgie he, he heavily implied that it's not Virgil who's the main personality but rather just another alter that split from it. Split from you." he explained looking at the vampire.
I don't want no enemies
It's the curse of a man
Always living life, living live, living just to please
On the mouth of the river
And the wrath of the giver
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