He had hated these moments, before he’d acquired his pet and the assurances she provided.
The “pet” thing will never stop being creepy.
These were the times when he was most vulnerable, when he’d just started a fresh use of his power, his selves so close to one another.
“I must have hit my head. I’m being double.”
Geez, imagine the first time Coil discovered he had this power. Sounds like an incredibly confusing, mind-blowing experience.
It was sadly inevitable, unless he found a way to expand to a third world. Though he knew the chance of danger was miniscule, that his pet could not lie to him if she had wanted to, he still made efforts to distance the two worlds as much as possible.
Why can’t she lie? Is that a side effect of the precision and mathematical presentation of her power, or does her candy have some sort of truth serum or something in it too?
The first reality: “Captains, with me. Empire Eighty-Eight is divided, and I’m going to direct you on a series of strikes to ensure we deal as much damage as possible before the two factions can merge once more.”
Oh jeez. Without its leader, the Empire’s split. I bet one of the faction leaders is Purity.
Mix that with the public identities after Coil’s last strike, and it seems to me that the gang probably won’t ever return to what it once was. Maybe the two factions won’t merge, and we’re now going to have two smaller white supremacist gangs running around.
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