What began as a look of rage and fury quickly turns maniacal. Quentin smiles a devilsih smile. It's nice to have people right where you want them. Whatever it takes to get them there. That's power feels like.
"What's the matter, Quire?" he laughs, and makes it quite apparent if it weren't already. It's himself he thinks he's talking to. ""If you know the future, if you know how evvvvvverything shakes out, what do you have to be afraid of? Unlessss you have NO idea what happens if I take the reigns of this for both of us. Admit it. You're even more terrified of what you don't know then you were when you were me.
"But I'm not."
And he drives the sword into himself just below his sternum. The ethereal energy that it make of envelops him. Burns bright hot pink and Quentin collapses to the floor with the kind of thump only a dead weight body makes.
cw: implied suicide
"What's the matter, Quire?" he laughs, and makes it quite apparent if it weren't already. It's himself he thinks he's talking to. ""If you know the future, if you know how evvvvvverything shakes out, what do you have to be afraid of? Unlessss you have NO idea what happens if I take the reigns of this for both of us. Admit it. You're even more terrified of what you don't know then you were when you were me.
"But I'm not."
And he drives the sword into himself just below his sternum. The ethereal energy that it make of envelops him. Burns bright hot pink and Quentin collapses to the floor with the kind of thump only a dead weight body makes.