[He won't obscure what happened. It's a thin scar in comparison to the other, just a jagged white line that lies on the opposite angle and axis of the one dealt by his father. Alucard is still, letting Sypha's fingers go where they may.]
I knew you could snap it.
[His mind is not on failure to grasp all the horrible things and hold them fast. It is on the sheer force of intent that followed, beautiful and terrifying and Sypha asserting herself over the horrors that bound her.]
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[He won't obscure what happened. It's a thin scar in comparison to the other, just a jagged white line that lies on the opposite angle and axis of the one dealt by his father. Alucard is still, letting Sypha's fingers go where they may.]
I knew you could snap it.
[His mind is not on failure to grasp all the horrible things and hold them fast. It is on the sheer force of intent that followed, beautiful and terrifying and Sypha asserting herself over the horrors that bound her.]