Wouldn't be the first time someone of the female identity walked out of his home and life. In that moment he thinks of the times Neil hit his mom, and the night she left. Quickly, Billy pushes those thoughts away. He has to focus on what she has to tell him. It's important, and it's a lot, so he's gotta stay focused.
El. Vecna. Henry Creel. Only one of those names mean anything to him. While possessed he didn't know who it was controlling him. Now he had a name at least to the thing that sank its claws into his head to take the wheel.
She fiddles were Walkman, and Billy fusses with his version of it still in his hands. Even with something in his hands to mess with, his breathing pitches shallower. It had a name. It was Vecna.
"Why did the others want to know what my Vecna song was? I don't get it." Robin had asked what his favorite song was, Harrington mentioned how Everybody Wants to Rule the World was his Vecna song. "Does he have shit against music or something?"
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El. Vecna. Henry Creel. Only one of those names mean anything to him. While possessed he didn't know who it was controlling him. Now he had a name at least to the thing that sank its claws into his head to take the wheel.
She fiddles were Walkman, and Billy fusses with his version of it still in his hands. Even with something in his hands to mess with, his breathing pitches shallower. It had a name. It was Vecna.
"Why did the others want to know what my Vecna song was? I don't get it." Robin had asked what his favorite song was, Harrington mentioned how Everybody Wants to Rule the World was his Vecna song. "Does he have shit against music or something?"