[He wonders … does the Velvet Room usually take the shape of an elevator? Was the fact that his Velvet Room wasn’t the same just part of Yaldabaoth’s elaborate manipulation of him? Or was there truth in what Ren was told about the state of his heart shaping the Velvet Room’s appearance?]
No. The Velvet Room I saw was a prison. [His mouth pulls into a tight line.] I was told I was “a prisoner of fate” and that I needed to be “rehabilitated” in order to avoid the ruin that was coming.
[Ren shrugs and glances over to her.]
I didn’t learn until much later that the Igor I met then and worked with for many months wasn’t the real Igor. My wardens, Caroline and Justine, were really Lavenza, and she’d been torn into two parts by that fake Igor - the God of Control, Yaldabaoth.
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[He wonders … does the Velvet Room usually take the shape of an elevator? Was the fact that his Velvet Room wasn’t the same just part of Yaldabaoth’s elaborate manipulation of him? Or was there truth in what Ren was told about the state of his heart shaping the Velvet Room’s appearance?]
No. The Velvet Room I saw was a prison. [His mouth pulls into a tight line.] I was told I was “a prisoner of fate” and that I needed to be “rehabilitated” in order to avoid the ruin that was coming.
[Ren shrugs and glances over to her.]
I didn’t learn until much later that the Igor I met then and worked with for many months wasn’t the real Igor. My wardens, Caroline and Justine, were really Lavenza, and she’d been torn into two parts by that fake Igor - the God of Control, Yaldabaoth.