Crozier thinks back on Private Heather, the marine who had the top of his skull removed and still lived.
"There's nothing consistent," he begins quietly. "But...it has taken something from some of my men, and left a still-breathing husk. Their spirit, you could call it. Souls."
His expression is grave. "Perhaps it struggles to exist here because it cannot devour us as it wishes."
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Date: 2020-06-11 05:07 pm (UTC)"There's nothing consistent," he begins quietly. "But...it has taken something from some of my men, and left a still-breathing husk. Their spirit, you could call it. Souls."
His expression is grave. "Perhaps it struggles to exist here because it cannot devour us as it wishes."