[Well there's an unfortunate similarity between Mors and this Masked Man. The idea that he could be anyone, anywhere, makes his blood run cold. He draws Will in closer, cradling him against his chest.]
No wonder you don't dare remove it.
[It's worse, that way, when the thing you are serving is less a man and more an idea, a legend, something larger than life. It's something that he is all too familiar with no matter how much he tries to dissuade his cadets of looking at him like that.]
You are safe here, Will. I swear. I would never let anything happen to you.
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[Well there's an unfortunate similarity between Mors and this Masked Man. The idea that he could be anyone, anywhere, makes his blood run cold. He draws Will in closer, cradling him against his chest.]
No wonder you don't dare remove it.
[It's worse, that way, when the thing you are serving is less a man and more an idea, a legend, something larger than life. It's something that he is all too familiar with no matter how much he tries to dissuade his cadets of looking at him like that.]
You are safe here, Will. I swear. I would never let anything happen to you.