Things like Helen aren't people, Erin. Not the same way you and me are. They're like little fragmented pieces of their Entities. Embodiments of some little part of the thing.
They don't think like us. They want what they're created to want. Helen is literally made of lies and tricks. You go searching for some hidden person inside her endless corridors and you're not going to find it. You're just going to find more lies and half-truths and mindgames.
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Date: 2023-10-11 01:20 am (UTC)Our joint funeral.
Things like Helen aren't people, Erin. Not the same way you and me are. They're like little fragmented pieces of their Entities. Embodiments of some little part of the thing.
They don't think like us. They want what they're created to want. Helen is literally made of lies and tricks. You go searching for some hidden person inside her endless corridors and you're not going to find it. You're just going to find more lies and half-truths and mindgames.