Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26840812-20170310001157/@comment-26840812-20170330003915

(I have an idea. Mott starts writting his confession in the same way Jekyll does. Buit then mentions events from teh war with Pras, and the others where he talks about how disgusting he found all gems fighting... But that he felt divided. He felt like something was wrong, yet he couldn't grasp what. This thought haunted him for years, years and years. Everytime becoming more prominent, even getting to the point that it was like a voice, a voice that he screamed at when alone, a voice with a mind of its own that bothered him every hour of every day of every week of every months...

Mott started his research, research on a serum, on a compound that when applied on the gemstone... it would fixate his problem... reveal the truth, the compasion, the good within him.. He obtained plenty of things. But all failures... Until he found... from a weird company... Fighter or something olike that... look like an obscure middle age guard of something... Had the ingredient necvessary.

Once the ingredient was obatined. Mott finally finsihed his bright white with yellow compound.. At first, he had to apply it to the gem... but he made it "drinkable"

The first time. It was all good. his new appeareance was weird. It looked tall yet short. Handsome, yet deformed. It was a lie, but it was a truth. He couldn't grasp what. But he made of it what he could. He felt empowered, stronger, "younger" if you may. He went out...



Until finally, we get to the present. When descloizite made his first mureder... peridot. Or Old Peridot how other refred. For desc, Peridot was an enemy, someone who could of in earlier days, cracked the case open, dicovered teh truth, even stand in strenght to Desc. So dewsc had to confront him... To his surprise... Old Peridot was nothing but a dmaged, eroding gem. This amazed Desc, who saw the opportunity to do something fun, torture him.... Just to find out... he had killed him, shattered him into dust. Mott ofcourse, would have cried, sobbed, confessed his crime, hesitated... But Desc was decided, enbued to laugh at the gem, get away with it. Unlucky for him, a gem on the house saw him. Old wasn't his first, there were others, but Mott admits no one will ever find them or know who they are.

And we get to recent hosry, the incident with his friend, who he refused to talk with. He revealed to him the truth... It seemed to shock him, so they both decdied not to speak for each other, unti, he made up his mind.

Mott had found peace at one point. When he made the party, the second one. When he was happy and joyful... But with the news that he must leave his home, a place he had been for for way longer than the humans themselves... It angried him, upset him... awaken that feeling of hatred and weariness that pushed him to use teh compound again... Liberating Desc...

Mott knows what he has done, and will do... he apologizes... Even if... It Kills you Prass

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