She righted herself abruptly, staring a hole through him, her eyes wild and burning.
"Correct. If no one can truly die, then what use is a tool built to kill? I am nothing. I am worse than nothing-- I am a useless something that is forced to continue being, against its very will, against the will of all fate and karma."
She sagged, rubbing her hands tiredly over her face.
"Even procreation is no longer appealing. Why bring my children into a world where they are immediately rendered useless and void? I have nothing. We... Have nothing."
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Date: 2015-11-29 04:44 pm (UTC)"Correct. If no one can truly die, then what use is a tool built to kill? I am nothing. I am worse than nothing-- I am a useless something that is forced to continue being, against its very will, against the will of all fate and karma."
She sagged, rubbing her hands tiredly over her face.
"Even procreation is no longer appealing. Why bring my children into a world where they are immediately rendered useless and void? I have nothing. We... Have nothing."