[This can’t be the end of this. Blood? If Sleepers are a resource somewhere inside they likely are harvesting every bit of them they can get. A smoldering fire builds in his chest.
It builds and builds until he has to swallow it back.] We will tear it down. Just not yet.
[The lines of buckets and basins for only grows and with it a harsher light in Diluc’s eyes. He has never been one to leave suffering alone.]
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It builds and builds until he has to swallow it back.] We will tear it down. Just not yet.
[The lines of buckets and basins for only grows and with it a harsher light in Diluc’s eyes. He has never been one to leave suffering alone.]
But we will.