We carry our sins in our backs [Possesed Airlocked AU]

[tacomeme]

[Everything was going to be better now.

They had defeated the ones that had ruined their lives, those trapped in the simulation were freed. Somee were going to go home. Some had new homes. Some were still figuring that out. And that was fine- they had time and the entire universe available.

Takumi was quiet.

Everything was fine, surely. It just took some getting used to, being back in a real body again. The PIPs were off, so while he was less powered then some, having his dragon blood freed was something to readapt to.

But with the PIP gone, something else came back. The headache that made his eyes pulse and his ears scream. He had excused himself from Finn some time ago, heading towards the storage where their gear was held. Likely he was eager to have his bow back.

Xander had followed shortly after, saying that... well, if they were both to go home even just to visit, it was best they clear the air between them.

It's been a long time. Neither has come back.]

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[fatherofsin]

[ It's weird. He's a lot softer. But even he knows that something is wrong. He'll excuse himself from where he's sitting with Angelica, talking the logistics of souls, and then go check on this. He knows leaving two former enemies that may not be okay with each other is dumb. So he goes to check, knocking on the door before opening it. ]

Helloooo~ You there? Everything okay? No one dead?

[tacomeme]

[It's odd, something seems to be partially blocking the door]

[fatherofsin]

[ How odd. Physically blocking? ...Fine. Where's a vent? He's a scrawny guy, so he can clearly get through one. Not going yet, but. ]

...You know, barricading the door just makes me think something's gone wrong, right?

[tacomeme]

Everything's right for once. Just... leave already, this is none of your business.

[fatherofsin]

I don't think so. That's even more alarming. Hm...

[ Okay, going for the vent. At least, he can hope to see! ]

Suspicious, suspicious, Ta~ku~mi~ Tell me what's going on!

[tacomeme]

[he can't see the entire room, but what he can is enough. Takumi pacing about, leaving bloody footprints in his wake, a string-less bow in his hands.

What's blocking the door, though he can't see it fully, seems to be a body.]

Go away... damn it, you're going to ruin it!

[fatherofsin]

My, my, what a naughty boy! You've done something very bad... Used to be I could appreciate it. Things changed. What about you?

[ He's being careful, watching Takumi carefully, because he doesn't doubt he might be shot at in the vent... ]

[tacomeme]

I'm the same!

[he snaps the words, yelling at nothing since it seems he hasn't realized where Seth is yet]

I did this, me!!

[fatherofsin]

Well, now. That's interesting. I never mentioned you being anything else or anyone else. I wonder... Who... Are you sharing a body with, if that's the case...?

[ No one makes that specific claim unless they're actually not who they were... ]

[tacomeme]

[He snarls, and in a way almost looks feral.]

No... no one else! Ngh...

[he grips his head, shaking it back and forrh]

Get out of my head!

[fatherofsin]

So. I have a proposition, other Takumi, since I've no doubt you can hear me. But do stop giving the boy a headache, he might try to claw his own brain out at this rate. Mmmm... But will I be able to come out and not get shot myself?

[ He's being careful, ready to move. ]

[tacomeme]

...

Slowly. If you yell, I'll shoot you.

[fatherofsin]

If I was going to yell, I would have done so already!

[ Haha! He'll slowly come out of the vent, holding his hands up. ]

Soooo did you know what my power is? What I can do? If we could give you a clone body, I could easily move your soul into it. Did you know that? Seth Twiright, Apocalypse incarnate and sentient disease, at your service.