Greed backed away much more quickly, his wine-colored eyes wide and fixed on the figure before him. Not Wrath. That wasn't Wrath anymore, and the shadows weren't speaking or moving in to grab him themselves- Greed wasn't quite clear-headed enough yet to place him immediately, but Can you hear me and you're all right finally registered.
"Ah, fuck, what's happening? I hear you, I do, but the shadows are full of teeth. I hope he's not really here. Even by my standards he's a monster. Seriously, what the hell's going on?"
It came out desperate, embarrassingly close to a sob- the hallucinations were fading, but the terror wasn't gone just because it seemed like it might not have a cause anymore.
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"Ah, fuck, what's happening? I hear you, I do, but the shadows are full of teeth. I hope he's not really here. Even by my standards he's a monster. Seriously, what the hell's going on?"
It came out desperate, embarrassingly close to a sob- the hallucinations were fading, but the terror wasn't gone just because it seemed like it might not have a cause anymore.