Condena's Links
Condena leaves a note in cursive.【Desires and dreams, fleeting as they may, are often forged in times past. Past events echo out to the present time, and nudge our lives in their path, for futures they hold a reflection. And we await them as they come, in moments they shine to remind us, of the choices we've left behind. — C】
I watch you as certain dark things are to be viewed,
in secret, between the shadow and the soul, a figure I remember, from that night yes one of the few who were first to come in my view, and yet I have never truly seen, as they have of me, the job of a transitory stature, can leave many emotions to come to pasture, and so a veil, do prey tell, that you dwell in, does it offer you so comfort hm?, in your position I wonder if I'd be the same, this game can be rather taxing, but to be able to be ones self regardless must be relaxing, secrecy is Peak you see, especially in the business of an executionary, so if one does have a need, for time time in which one can be freed, please don't hesitate as I am here for your plead
Condena leaves a note in cursive.【Though joyful, their moments leave us cold, the entertainment we've known, fill us with a feeling of longing, for the happiness that has gone. Though fleeting, for their beauty, we reach out towards joy in our past, and remind ourselves of its passing, the way it can never last. — C】
"A joy! They're very awkward but seem rather scary with their executions! I wonder what their damage is!" He seems very amused at their sense of justice and the way they hide themselves.
Condena leaves a note in cursive.【Anger is a poison that rots your soul, and festers in the darkness for to take control. The bitterness it brews, so dark and cold, it stains your heart and clouds your old memories of gold. A dark reflection of what you once were, an ugly shadow that you were meant to be better. — C】
"Oh yeah...They're fine I guess..." Condena one of the exact people Ace doesn't like too much. He doesn't hate them but he doesn't like them either. He finds their sense of judgement a little harsh?? A bit...final. He's unsure if he's likely to change his opinion especially since they seem so awkward with social interactions. Guess questions will have to wait.
Condena leaves a note in cursive.【A trail of failure follows wherever he goes, his every step is like death in slow-motion shows. His mistakes are plenty, for one to make a list, he seems to be the embodiment of every single miss. But though he never manages to find success, his greatest achievement is how far he never seems to regress. — C】
Condena leaves a note in cursive.【The weight of his duties, he could not deny, seemingly impossible, with no way out in sight. Overworked, he was tired. Underappreciated, he felt undesired. No matter how much he worked, he could not please, a task that he was unable to release. — C】
Condena leaves a note in cursive.【Trauma and honor are a tale as old as time, to have gone through one is no minor crime. The battle-scarred knight, who now stands so tall, was once but a child, who was forced to live under the rain while bearing all. His honor and his duty, he holds them both with pride, his life now dedicated, to what he considers his sacred side. — C】
Condena leaves a note in cursive.【Unliked, unwanted, unloved, their presence makes their heart shoved. A bitter feeling deep within their chest, hides behind their forced-on vest. They see it in their eyes, their presence brings them sorrows wise. — C】
"ah, them. fascinating individual." -💜- Nymphaea has not much good to say about Condena, their ruthlessness when it comes to their job frankly disgusts her. The fact that they feel so little towards the Fallens they punish is what really irks her. In Nymphs eyes, that shouldn't be something to view as 'just a job." However Nymphaea also finds them incredibly interesting, and secretly desires to learn more about them. She's a rare case of an angemo who's not afraid of them..
Condena leaves a note in cursive.【Failure's sting leaves a mark that's sore, a lingering pain you cannot ignore. A bitter taste that brings a frown, a memory that makes your heart weigh down. But failure cannot define you, for you will always have an opportunity two, so take it slow and learn from the past, you can triumph over failure at last. — C】
"ah..... I wonder if Condena remembers me back from my guardian days... I sure remember their guillotine, despite everything I don't feel unsettled whenever Condena's around perhaps it's my experience with misleading appearance, there could be something hidden deep within...... Fuh whatever, I hope that they know that I do not hold a grudge for what happened to my wings... I deserved it"
Condena is an individual who is fairly mysterious. I assume basically no one besides the higher ups at the peak knows much about their identity. While the punishment of those who have failed their mortals are in their hands, I can't help but feel like it's more of feeling like a duty than anything else, while not really caring at all about the details... I never know what is going on with them, let alone ever really see them.
Condena leaves a note in cursive.【Her every move is guided by the need to do things right, her mind is strict, she cannot make a mistake by night. Strictness can often seem the wrong way to go, with no regard for empathy, or feeling it grow, it's an unfortunate way to see the world in all its worst. — C】
Condena leaves a note in cursive.【The liar never spoke the truth, their words all lies, they could never speak a word, without spinning up some twisted truths that they'd disguise. Lying without remorse, and with no shame, they would spin half-truths and bend others' names. — C】
Condena leaves a note in cursive.【The courage and fortitude that they lacked inside, always ran from anything that could be labeled as pride. Would rather run, than stand and fight, even though they knew their actions were quite vile. They let their fears consume them, let the world dictate their life, a broken person who could not break free from their fright. — C】
Ah, the... executioner. What can I even say about them? They took my wings. Normally I'd feel only resentment towards those that further the Peak's disgusting agenda and yet... no angemo fills me with such dread as them. Their obscured face haunts me every day. I was so desperate, so vulnerable that day, and they didn't so much as flinch. Whatever hatred I may feel is far overshadowed by my cowardice in their presence.