blurryface; d6 [open]
Jun 16, 2016 21:28:29 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Jun 16, 2016 21:28:29 GMT -5
Lay your morals against the wall;
Kill them one or kill them all.
Forget your pains and lose your past
It’s obvious the ignorant never last.
If you want to call his name,
Fire the gun and take the blame.
The world’s not a cruel, but realistic place,
If you work for that called blurryface.
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Kill them one or kill them all.
Forget your pains and lose your past
It’s obvious the ignorant never last.
If you want to call his name,
Fire the gun and take the blame.
The world’s not a cruel, but realistic place,
If you work for that called blurryface.
--
The surveillance rolls, black and white film speckled white noise blurring the shape of a figured knelt over the side of the hospital bed. Their demeanor is gentle, and they run a gloved hand along the side of the face of the girl lying unconscious in the bed. The figure twitches, hand hesitating as it falls limply into their lap.
Unheard to the two men watching the film hours later, they intertwine their fingers with the girl’s, innocent and unassuming— the touch of a lover or a friend. They speak, quiet, as if the words were to be heard by anyone but the unconscious mind they were spoken to, “They promise me this is for the best— the greater good. I’m serving the cause.”
The monitor unplugged, the machine gives one final blare as the line falls flat and the girl remains body but not mind. The figure is gone, but not before turning to the surveillance camera, unaware, and placing a red paper dot on the crossed hands of the dying girl.
The first man sighs, rubs his temples and shuts the tape off with exasperation. “We’ve had three cases in the past week, and two in the month before that. This is getting old, and it’s getting more frequent— two variables we can’t afford. We haven’t made any ground.” The second man sets his coffee cup upon the desk and thumbs through the papers on the desk.
“We know they’re all connected by a common cause.”
“But none of the victims have anything in common, and motives and murders are beyond our reach of understanding.” The film, paused on screen and focused on the red dot. “They said they’re promised something by someone, right, there has to be a uniting factor there.” He eyes the figure on screen once again, white hockey mask reflective against the linoleum of the hospital floor. That same damned mask they had seen in every previous instance.
“All we know is that their motive is about as clear as mud.”
The second man pauses, flicks the monitor off and places the case files aside, “Sure is unclear, all right, but there’s something there,— it’s blurry, just beyond my reach.
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When you serve blurryface, you lose any nominal identity you may have had. They are not corporeal, not manifested in body or mind or soul. You do not know those you have seen in paths crossing or instances personified— you only know they work for the same reason that you do.
When you serve blurryface, you do not ask who you are working for, you ask what you are working for.
And therein lies the distinction between the different and the identical, and sometimes you believe there is no hope of ever separating the two.
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Tl;dr: those who do not know one from the other all working for the same cause: retribution known by the name of blurryface. motives differ and reasoning shifts from as insane to reasonable as you would like. group dynamic will develop as events cause lines to intertwine and overlap.Name:
Character requested (use the tagline xoxo):
Ideas (name, history, etc.):
Rp sample:
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“Can you save my heavydirtysoul?”
Kill your sins to save your purity
Played by:“I was told when I get older all my fears would shrink
But now I'm insecure and I care what people think”
Kill your past to save your present
Played by:
“Sometimes you gotta bleed to know
That you're alive and have a soul"
Kill your lover to save your heart
Played by: Mylee“Don't trust a perfect person and don't trust a song that's flawless”
Kill society to save the people
Played by: Kire“I know my soul's freezing
Hell's hot for good reason”
Kill the elevated to save your justice
Played by:
“Wanted to be a better adversary to the evil I have done”
Kill what remains to save a clean slate
Played by: Goat“And what we want, we know we can't believe,
We have all learned to kill our dreams.”
Kill past beliefs to save your knowledge
Played by:“I’m obsessing all these questions,
Why I'm in denial that they tried the suicidal session,”
Kill the middle man to save your reasoning
Played by:“Where we're from, we're no one,
Our hometown's in the dark,”
Kill your history to save your heritage
Played by:
“I look outside, and see a whole world better off,
Without me in it trying to transform it,”
Kill your aspirations to save your chance of success
Played by:
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besides, you’re only a god if you can kill an idea.
