[ He purses his lips around a sob, refusing to let it out. He's not even sure why he's telling Louis all this, but he's always been made a ruin by his feelings, so quick to tears now, as he was when mortal - another thing Daniel had pulled from him and not always kindly, but he feels blessed as much as cursed by it - and the words just tumble out. ]
It's always a damnable error, the making of another, love or no, we always come to hate our makers - you know this - and I fear it.
[ A shuddering breath. ]
I fear it from him like I've not feared anything in all my long life, because-- because I think it would kill me, Louis. It would and it is only death I fear as much.
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[ He purses his lips around a sob, refusing to let it out. He's not even sure why he's telling Louis all this, but he's always been made a ruin by his feelings, so quick to tears now, as he was when mortal - another thing Daniel had pulled from him and not always kindly, but he feels blessed as much as cursed by it - and the words just tumble out. ]
It's always a damnable error, the making of another, love or no, we always come to hate our makers - you know this - and I fear it.
[ A shuddering breath. ]
I fear it from him like I've not feared anything in all my long life, because-- because I think it would kill me, Louis. It would and it is only death I fear as much.