Seraph's Links
How's it feel? Isn't the ground so cold it chills your bones? Isn't the air so stale it burns your lungs? Enjoy it, I had to.
You were special, and you failed. That is your own fault, you weren't strong enough. Laugh now, and enjoy your moment- I will not be disposed of so easily. You are all mine- I made you- without me, you wouldn't be here. Seraph, my darling angel, you were always going to be a failure; but didn't I treat you like a god? Appreciate the gift as you had it; I will not be so kind again.
I miss her... it's a shame, she can't remember anymore. Hopefully, someday, it will come back.
Something feels familiar... maybe if I knew myself, I would know you. I know That i've been lost, but maybe you can help me find something new...
I'm glad that they succeeded, where I was a failure. I don't see too much difference between us, really... but, I know that they are not a failure. I owe so much to them, barely counting the fact they freed me from the initial tests. Being free is much better than I could have ever hoped.
The first foray into my father's goals. I have done much work over the years to help Seraph maintain themself, and we've come far from where we started. I am glad I called off my father's work when I did. It would be a shame to not have the company of this soul. They help me, now and again, with my paperwork and storytelling.