[sometimes the specifics of your backstory are still obscure sorry silco the story is cucking you]
[But Silco's insistence brushes over him roughly, and his lip pulls back. A mark of aggrievance. He will resist him, no matter what. He has to.]
[This man can't control him, shouldn't control him, even though...he fails more often than not.]
All I will say is that I made a promise to an old friend a long time ago, when these eyes weren't red. A promise to make a paradise. Perhaps that's the reason. I won't share any more to sate your appetite. But to answer your question directly...I don't know when this guilt started.
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sometimes the specifics of your backstory are still obscure sorry silco the story is cucking you][But Silco's insistence brushes over him roughly, and his lip pulls back. A mark of aggrievance. He will resist him, no matter what. He has to.]
[This man can't control him, shouldn't control him, even though...he fails more often than not.]
All I will say is that I made a promise to an old friend a long time ago, when these eyes weren't red. A promise to make a paradise. Perhaps that's the reason. I won't share any more to sate your appetite. But to answer your question directly...I don't know when this guilt started.