TCV05 (Sep 14, 2017)

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Receipt

Summary of Receipt

1313 leaves some information about Indrid Cold - how he's the mouthpiece of Fate and, while once made to break the universe, has now been made a hollow shell of what he once was, cursed by the Blight.

Transcript

CAFE AND DINER RECEIPT FROM 9/14/17
EMPLOYEE 1313
RECEIPT: BEARINGGIFTS05
STATUS: OPEN

Hello, my name is:

—Over and over.

Hello, my name is:

—Over and over.

The grinning man who speaks in figure—

Hello, my name is:

The grinning man who speaks for the friendly face of—

Hello, my name is:

The grinning man who makes only—

Hello, my name is:

The grinning man who lost his—

—Over and over and over again.

Apart from the universe in which he was once the most important part.

A tightly wound mainspring, made mainly to speak for the universe, now he can’t make a sound that can’t be found—

—Over and over and over again.

A cold and hollow body of what he once was.

A body that boils, burns, and churns.

—Over and over and over again.

A body filled with acid and blight.

A body that smiles with predetermined delight.

—Over and over and—

A mainspring uncoiled, made mainly to break the universe, now he can’t help but spoil the sounds yet to come.

Dying breaths and final gasps as the universe begins to collapse.

—Over and over and over—

A cold, dead heart—

—Over and over and over and over—

Might just be the most beautiful work of art—

—Over and over and over and over and over—

From the cold uncaring hands of Fate—

—Over and over and over and over and over and over—

—Hello, my name is: