Being brought back, he just wants to shut his eyes against the horrible things that have happened to the others in their cells. But he can't--his eyelids are sewn so he can't close them, some liquid had been applied to his eyes to stop them from drying out. It's too much, he can see too much.
In his cell, he tries to face away from the bars so he doesn't have to look. If anyone sees him though, his fingernails and toenails have been ripped off, and his breathing seems stilted like he's in pain with every breath. His throat and lungs hurt, painful sparks from the static Vanitas had--well--waterboarded--him with had stayed in his lungs.
Still, despite the pain and humiliation, he's still got his wits about him. That is, if he could withstand what was going on with his eyes. It was difficult to endure this barrage of sight...
"Who's still out there? Status...anyone!" He sounds raspy.
CW: Eye horror, nail gore, torture methods
Being brought back, he just wants to shut his eyes against the horrible things that have happened to the others in their cells. But he can't--his eyelids are sewn so he can't close them, some liquid had been applied to his eyes to stop them from drying out. It's too much, he can see too much.
In his cell, he tries to face away from the bars so he doesn't have to look. If anyone sees him though, his fingernails and toenails have been ripped off, and his breathing seems stilted like he's in pain with every breath. His throat and lungs hurt, painful sparks from the static Vanitas had--well--waterboarded--him with had stayed in his lungs.
Still, despite the pain and humiliation, he's still got his wits about him. That is, if he could withstand what was going on with his eyes. It was difficult to endure this barrage of sight...
"Who's still out there? Status...anyone!" He sounds raspy.