[ A long considering pause and then the video flips on briefly
Maglor is far, far too pale, and where he sits, outside the Station, in the dappled shade of the trees he already seems to fade into the shadows, as if the sunlight passes through him, as if there is a light beneath his skin that devours him from inside out ]
I fear I am already all but a ghost, tinwe. [ he murmurs ] I do not think this process can be reversed.
private video;
Maglor is far, far too pale, and where he sits, outside the Station, in the dappled shade of the trees he already seems to fade into the shadows, as if the sunlight passes through him, as if there is a light beneath his skin that devours him from inside out ]
I fear I am already all but a ghost, tinwe. [ he murmurs ] I do not think this process can be reversed.
[ and blip, it goes off again ]