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Деятельность
A character is dead. Really dead. However, because Powers That Be wanted him back, he is. He walks, he talks, he breathes just like everyone and neither the characters (sometimes, not even himself), nor the audience suspects anything fishy until The Reveal, at which point he usually dies for good or otherwise disappears because Undeath Always Ends. Severe Death Amnesia is mandatory if the character was previously unaware of their condition. There are variants. Maybe the heroes have been fighting the forces of someone that they later learn has been dead for years; The Dragon may or may not have taken over and not told anyone that the Big Bad is dead. Maybe they go to find or rescue or recruit someone, only to find that they're very, very late. Maybe someone was fooling them with a Dead Person Impersonation or a really good Of Corpse He's Alive. While someone might have suspected that this character is dead, none of the others really consider it
Интересы
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Любимая музыка
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Любимые фильмы
Он мог бы купаться в отчаянии, грызть сухие кости горечи и раскаяния. Вместо этого он приехал в Венецию, и он танцевал
Любимые телешоу
LANGUAGES MUST BE ORGANIC, BECAUSE LIKE FLIES THEY FALL AND DIE
Любимые книги
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Любимые игры
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Любимые цитаты
Новая боль.
Я так устала от потерь.
С кем ты теперь?
Сердце стучит: с кем ты теперь?
— Кукрыниксы
— У тебя есть сын. Вот и расскажи мне о своём доме.
— Мой дом стоит среди холмов над Трухильо. Он очень скромен. Камни греются на солнце... Днем запах пряных трав одурманивает... а вечером жасмин. Сквозь ворота виден тополь... Большие яблони, груши. А земля, Марк, чёрная... чёрная, как волосы моей жены. Рядом с домом резвятся дикие ослики. Они дразнят моего сына, а ему это очень нравится.
— Гладиатор (Gladiator) (2000)
О себе
I believe in nothing, not the end and not the start
I believe in nothing, not the earth and not the stars
I believe in nothing, not the day and not the dark
I believe in nothing but the beating of our hearts.
I believe in nothing 100 suns until we part
I believe in nothing not in satan, not in god
I believe in nothing, not in peace and not in war
I believe in nothïng but the truth of who we are.
Gracefully sneaking up on me
They just want to tear my feathers
The golden light of the setting sun
Let me be a hypocrite again
I will be gone before long
I know I'm wrong
No matter how far I go, they find me out
I wish the gusts took away my gloom
I can't help this vague feeling
I feel so good, but i"m worn out
We'll be all right, don't look so sad
Confess my sin, conceal them all
Night will come soon and swallow everything
Quietly hiding in the grass
Hearing the leaves rustling
The're singing with a burning piano
It gives me cheap relief
I will be gone before long
I know I'm wrong
No matter how far I go, they find me out
I wish the gusts took away my gloom
I can't help this vague feeling
I feel so good, but i"m worn out
We'll be all right, don't look so sad
Confess my sin, conceal them all
Night will come soon and swallow everything
I feel so good
We'll be all right
Then, I give all up