by Victoria Valentine » Mon Jun 11, 2012 10:29 am
Victoria was rather senseless, the Priestess having found a much easier target than Kay. THe woman in rags, however, could answer. "Pain... She doesn't feel it," she hissed to the girls. "She takes the loss... but... without the loss, you still know the joy, and know that it's gone... I get that..." Her eyes welled up with tears. "All the joys, all the wonders..."
Around them, they'd be able to see scenes of what she was talking about. With the Host being able to take the pain without the joy, she didn't feel the full weight of the pain, and people could give to her without worries of it harming her. The woman in rags, however, was driven insane from the joys and pleasures she was given in memory... but without the actual pain of others, her insanity couldn't create the dreary, uneasy feeling that the last priestess had before her death.
THe people, unable to moderate what they gave up to the Priestess, began giving too much... too much of themselves, too much of their joys and sorrows just gone from their being. Eventually, with nothing to drive them, the village had grown stagnant... and eventually, had just died out, not caring in the slightest, because they simply had nothing left to care about, nor the capacity.