Emmie (angearia) wrote,
Emmie
angearia

"I must learn to walk in this world." | an Illyria picspam

For optimal viewing, I recommend reading this image heavy post in Light Format.


I am Illyria, god-king of the primordium, shaper of things!


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 You're too late. My army will rise. This world will be mine once again.
(pause)  
No.  It can't be.  My world is gone.



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We cling to what is gone. Is there anything in this life but grief?


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I possess so much grace, more grace than this bag of sticks could express.  I was the
immaculate embodiment of rule.  I blame this on the weakness of your species.



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This fate is worse than death. Condemned to live out existence in a vessel incapable of sustaining my true glory. How am I to function with such limitation?


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I am not what you want.[...]  I could assume her shape, make her come alive again this once for you.  
But you would never ask me to.




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Would you like me to lie to you now?


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Wesley is dead.  I'm feeling grief for him.  I can't seem to control it.  I wish to do more violence.


Dedicated to [info]snickfic  who's working on a piece of Illyria fanfiction.
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