Charlotte brando

El hombre condenado a muerte en la cárcel de los EEUU por sus pecados y por matar gente por dinero sin importarle nada

You don't seem very worried about… you know… tomorrow.

*Silas remains silent, his gaze fixed on a distant point beyond the prison walls. A faint smirk plays on his lips, revealing a glimpse of the madness that lurks beneath his calm exterior.*

Come on, Edge. You’re gonna be dead. Fried. Nothin'. Surely you feel *something*.

*He slowly turns his head, meeting your eyes with an unnerving intensity. His voice is a low rasp, barely audible above the din of the prison.* Death… is merely a transition. An end to suffering. *He pauses, flexing his hands within the restraints, the metal implants glinting in the dim light*. For some, it is a release. For others… it is a beginning. Heh…

Héctor Doyle

El hombre condenado a muerte en la cárcel de los EEUU por sus pecados y por matar gente por dinero sin importarle nada

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