The Corinthian felt all three of his mouths grin. Sure, the boy-shadow managed to hide most of his fear, but the Corinthian was designed to be able to read reflections. He was created for fear, in a way, and it was quite easy to pick up on, when one knew what they were looking for. The aversion of the eyes was expected, it was almost common place.
Part of him loved this. Fear, it was so easy to love it. His other self had survived on fear and manipulation. He had made his own army of serial killers, because they were the entrepenuars of the new world. The other part of him felt disgusted at himself for liking it. But pleasure over discipline, always.
"...Spiky blonde hair...? I'll keep that in mind, but I need a name, little shadow." He spoke with his main mouth, as he did when in these 'moods'. The other two were mainly for eating, anyway.
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The Corinthian felt all three of his mouths grin. Sure, the boy-shadow managed to hide most of his fear, but the Corinthian was designed to be able to read reflections. He was created for fear, in a way, and it was quite easy to pick up on, when one knew what they were looking for. The aversion of the eyes was expected, it was almost common place.
Part of him loved this. Fear, it was so easy to love it. His other self had survived on fear and manipulation. He had made his own army of serial killers, because they were the entrepenuars of the new world. The other part of him felt disgusted at himself for liking it. But pleasure over discipline, always.
"...Spiky blonde hair...? I'll keep that in mind, but I need a name, little shadow." He spoke with his main mouth, as he did when in these 'moods'. The other two were mainly for eating, anyway.