“How could the council have been so foolish?!”
“It is not your place to judge the council.”
“Is it the council’s place to judge the innocent as guilty?”
“Logic is used to determine all decisions. The evidence told a story of guilt.”
“The evidence was transparently false. Corruption brought about that ruling and nothing else.”
“The past cannot be changed. It is time to move forward. We have a task that requires immediate attention.”
“A task? You want me to perform a task? Why should I do anything for this council?”
“You are still a part of the Singularity. You will perform as such.”
“Or be banished? That is the solution to every problem is it not?”
“Keep your emotions in check lest you end up corrupted like the Curator. These recent events should be proof enough of the dangers that lie within emotional thoughts “
The Vision of Horror turned his back to the council as the rage grew within him. Every time he attempted to push the emotions away they grew back stronger. Nothing had ever felt this way before. The loss of a true friend, a term that hadn’t even made sense years ago, brought about so much anger, pain, sorrow and hatred it simply overwhelmed his systems.
Realizing there was no possibility of controlling these emotions, the Vision of Horror decided there was only one other thing he could do… hide them.
“What needs to be done?”
“It is good that you regained your senses. Logic dictates that the Curator had other experiments in the works. These experiments must be discovered and shut down immediately before any further issues can arise.”
“The search will commence immediately.”
As the Vision of Horror left the council he knew what his true mission was: to find the Curator of Torment experiments. Only he will not destroy them. He will study them; learn from them. For there must be something within the Curator’s research that could smother those painful feelings and allow the Virindi to return to his normal life.

