She inhaled sharply and summoned her powers, her energy.
It had lost its appeal when she was young, she certainly didn’t see the appeal now. The signal blared in her ears, she winced as she felt blood trickle down. Then, she waited for the static to stop and the signal to begin. “After that forget the boy you left to die.” She plugged it in and the Television blared to life. “After that forget the boy in the paper bag.” She looked down at the dead television set, moving to plug it into a wall outlet. “One time,” she whispered in a voice only she could hear, “One time, one chance to save him. And even then maybe there was the slim chance that her hunch was right and Mono was indeed the new Thin Man. She looked down at her hands, raising them so that her sleeves could slip off and reveal them, each finger tip pulsed black with her unnatural power.Īfter all she did have powers, maybe there was the slim chance that it would work and she could release him. Her body went rigid as her eyes widened under her mask. Even then he had little access to the powers he didn’t even know he possessed. The only way she could remember was when Mono had freed the original Thin man.
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She looked down sadly, there was no way to free Mono. Those problems were solved when she smashed every mirror near her. She wishes she didn’t hear him yell and scream at her for leaving him. She wished she could go back to a mirror without seeing him stare at her with sunken eyes. Even now she wished she could do something different or simply stop feeling regret. She always thought about the possibilities. She shook her head as she prepared to destroy the Television set. Was she always sad? Was she always empty? Though, crying usually came after feeling sorrow or joy. The look of betrayal on his face when she let him go. The hand-holding, the costumes and hats he would wear to cheer her up, the time they played together in the field, the way he comforted her after he had saved her. She sighed and caressed the Television set. She had kept those emotions under control.Īnother virtue of The Lady, complete control over emotions. When she saw Roger bring in the Television set, the heart-wrenching guilt and sadness that seized her had almost made her rip Roger to shreds. Unfortunately one of The Lady’s virtues included photographic memory. She missed those times and it brought her pain as those memories had also brought up older memories that she’d rather forget. Roger had made his visit brief as was tradition but the Lady couldn’t help but remember when he and the Bellman had helped her transition from a young child into a lady. Roger had recently brought it up explaining that one of the guests had snuck it on board and that they could barely get it off before the signal began to transmit. Though the guests had made a fuss at first she made her stance on the matter clear.Īnd if she had killed a few guests to get her point across was her business. Needless to say the last reason was personal. It could’ve been the moment where it finally clicked after the TV’s had begun to yell and scream calling her a ‘traitor’. It could’ve been her confusion as she wondered how he could still be alive when she certainly saw him die.
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It could’ve been that she had once visited the Pale city and looked at the TV and saw a thin man throughout the static. Another reason was because the signals had begun again and she had no intention of having one of her workers turned into faceless viewers.Īnother reason could’ve been that there were rumors of a man in the television sending out signals. One of the reasons was for the sole fact that the Maw was meant to be an escape from the outside and bringing Televisions here just seemed idiotic if that was your goal. She had recently implemented a new rule that forbade Televisions. The Lady stared into the empty Television set.