( He considers, thoughts at once predatory and academic, circling without answer. Too much absents, narrowly refraining him from a conclusion. )
Perhaps. ( Soft, tentative, a sound like a smear of watercolours against inks. The pigment of his conviction insufficient. ) Often, spirits torture themselves as they torture others.
( And yet, there is little to suggest the culprit of their circumstances is dead, a phantom or elsewise gone. Still, this every exorcist learns: )
They cannot grasp the living world that no longer binds them. They summon old memories and emotion. ( Hurt, affection, wonder. )
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( He considers, thoughts at once predatory and academic, circling without answer. Too much absents, narrowly refraining him from a conclusion. )
Perhaps. ( Soft, tentative, a sound like a smear of watercolours against inks. The pigment of his conviction insufficient. ) Often, spirits torture themselves as they torture others.
( And yet, there is little to suggest the culprit of their circumstances is dead, a phantom or elsewise gone. Still, this every exorcist learns: )
They cannot grasp the living world that no longer binds them. They summon old memories and emotion. ( Hurt, affection, wonder. )