[ Ardyn had drifted over to the small crowd, initially out of mere curiousity spiced with boredom - but his attention was quickly drawn by the beating heart, so wonderfully realistic, and then by the story itself. It's one he can really appreciate, and...
Somewhere along the way a noise seemed to enter his consciousness. The thumping of a heart, yes, - louder and louder, and more than one heart, many more, until his mind was nothing but a sea of noise.
But that, too, was not unfamiliar to Ardyn, not after the many years of turning people into demons. He kept an amused - if somewhat condescending - smile on his face as the story wound on, and then joined in the clapping once the performance was over. ]
A truly masterful show, my friend! I must congratulate you on your skill as a storyteller.
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Somewhere along the way a noise seemed to enter his consciousness. The thumping of a heart, yes, - louder and louder, and more than one heart, many more, until his mind was nothing but a sea of noise.
But that, too, was not unfamiliar to Ardyn, not after the many years of turning people into demons. He kept an amused - if somewhat condescending - smile on his face as the story wound on, and then joined in the clapping once the performance was over. ]
A truly masterful show, my friend! I must congratulate you on your skill as a storyteller.