network text; un: ryojikun, a day or two after the 18th!

[luneminary]

Hello everyone, my name is Ryoji Mochizuki.

Some of you must have been left bewildered or affected by the past week. I am here to apologize, because I am the one responsible for what has happened. A man named Bonedrewd did something, and as a result I ended up losing control of my powers. Please, be careful around him — he is a dangerous man. I only wish I realized it sooner.

I really am sorry!

The result is the long night known to those from my world as the ‘Dark Hour’. You might have encountered someone who looks like you during that time. They manifested from a repressed side to ourselves. They are parts that we are ashamed of showing to others, or secrets we don’t want to tell. Please do not be harsh to them — do not be harsh to yourself — as it is only natural for all humans to have such a facet to their personalities.

If anyone has questions, I will do my best to answer them.

Comments

[luneminary]

...Death has never died before. I can't tell you anything about that.

Do not do to others what you have done to me, Bondrewd. It's a shame...I really thought we could have been friends.

[cartridgerefill]

Truly a conundrum. I wonder if there is a way to have you experience it? Though I wonder if it would only make it all the more difficult for you to function as a form of death if you knew what it was like.

Know that I have never stopped viewing you as a friend. My feelings about you have not changed. If anything, I am all the more pleased to know who you truly are.

[luneminary]

It won't, no matter how many times I die - whether here or in reality. Because it is my duty, and I am always beholden to uphold it.

[Even though he does not like being death. He is helpless against his own fate.]

I... [And he chokes on his own words here, thanks to remaining sentiment.] I don't think I can anymore. Not after what you have done. This...This is what disappointment feels like.