[If he was just shown the organ itself, it might have taken him a while to realize what it was. But Pan's already told him exactly what it is before he ripped it out, no matter how much Tetsuo wants to deny it...
There's no way he'd be able to say this aloud. But thoughts? There's no avoiding relaying it, or the mind-numbing horror that accompanies it.]
< It's my heart- >
[PAIN. It hits like a sledgehammer, constricting around the emptiness in his chest and filling it with fire. Far away, Tetsuo screams.]
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There's no way he'd be able to say this aloud. But thoughts? There's no avoiding relaying it, or the mind-numbing horror that accompanies it.]
< It's my heart- >
[PAIN. It hits like a sledgehammer, constricting around the emptiness in his chest and filling it with fire. Far away, Tetsuo screams.]