Xavier Martez (
spaghettiokay) wrote in
asgardeventide2012-08-08 03:13 pm
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◎cinco◎ | video
['Sup, Asgard? Remember this kid? You might not, seeing as he's spent the last month or so locked alone up in his room. Healthy right? And he looks the part, too; sunken cheek bones, dark circles under his eyes...Even the signature blue streak in his hair has faded to a dull, sickly green.
[But he doesn't stay in front of the camera for long, directing his bracelet toward the opposite side of the room only seconds after beginning his broadcast. There, on a large canvas, painted in dull, muted colors, lies a familiar cityscape.
[The artist doesn't bother explaining his grim interpretation of the Holy City; the nine twisted shadows hovering above the gates, the small, bent figures, kneeling in the streets...
[And those few dull colors, melting down over the tops of the buildings...
[A minute or two passes before his voice, hoarse from weeks of solitude, breaks the silence.]
Looking for buyers.
[And the feed cuts.]
[But he doesn't stay in front of the camera for long, directing his bracelet toward the opposite side of the room only seconds after beginning his broadcast. There, on a large canvas, painted in dull, muted colors, lies a familiar cityscape.
[The artist doesn't bother explaining his grim interpretation of the Holy City; the nine twisted shadows hovering above the gates, the small, bent figures, kneeling in the streets...
[And those few dull colors, melting down over the tops of the buildings...
[A minute or two passes before his voice, hoarse from weeks of solitude, breaks the silence.]
Looking for buyers.
[And the feed cuts.]
