#v:Silence

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{ @thxs-xs-my-desxgn || s.c. }

          “What can I do for you, WILL?” Hannibal’s lips curled into a mischievous GRIN as he watched Will from the inside of his cell, drawing out Will’s name longer than perhaps necessary, as if tasting it on his tongue.

[priceofwar]

I hear your heart beat to the beat of the drums Oh, what a shame that you came here with someone

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Lecter had been put into his restraints and presented to the visitor, guards present but giving some form of space. He watched them wordlessly, WAITING.

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          “Your enthusiasm BLINDS your common             sense. Your desire for perfection and to             succeed is being put before what you             already know.”

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Hanniba ! 

Small, chubby hands extended toward Hannibal’s face. He is a young boy, watching as his mother bathes his darling little sister and watches as she giggles and splashes soap bubbles about with some remaining in the air. Her adoration for one of the vegetables near her, an eggplant. The aubergine seemed to absorb into her blue eyes, so different from Hannibal’s own.

Suddenly she was being pulled away, taken to “ play ” . When they went to play, they never came back. Young Hannibal tried to chase them, to get her back. They crushed his arm. 

She was gone.

Lecter’s eyes flew open as he lay on the cot of his cell. He thought he had repressed these DREAMS and now he could feel a cold sweat breaking over his scalp. Someone was outside of his cell, so he remained perfectly still as he remained on the cot, unmoving. Finally, he found himself back to being CALM.                         “What is it?” He asked quietly from his cot.

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{ @synthmama || s.c. }

           “Do you come to these sorts             of places to FIND new friends?” Hannibal sneered from the interior of his cell.

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ℋℒ | OPEN

                      “ ‘ The darkest places in HELL are reserved for                            those who maintain their neutrality in times                            of moral crisis. ’  What does that mean to you?                            Now think VERY carefully. No silly answers, now.”

[quidprcquo]

ℋℒ | OPEN

                “Tell me, do you BELIEVE in an afterlife?                   Whether it consists of a simple and                   eternal existence in the universe, or                   something similar to the way in which     ��             Dante envisioned it? Where would YOU                   fit into it?”

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ℋℒ | OPEN

                      “ ‘ The truth is rarely PURE and never simple. ’                            Oscar Wilde said this. Now, why do you think                           I am telling YOU this?” 

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ℋℒ | Dante Alighieri Starters | @godslucretia

              “But he, most carefully, handed us down                to the pit that swallows LUCIFER with Judas,                and then, the leaning giant immediately                 drew himself up as tall as a ship’s mast.”

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ℋℒ | Dante Alighieri Starters | @starliingisms​

                “I doubt if all those dying in AEGINA                  when the air was blowing sick with pestilence                   and the animals, down to the smallest worm,                   all perished...offered a scene of greater agony                   than was the sight spread out in that dark valley                   of heaped-up spirits languishing in clumps.”

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           “Why do you think those teenagers             in horror films that choose to fuck,             smoke, and drink are the first to die?             Is it jealousy or an attempt at morality?”