Upon hearing the pop star's message for his fans, Rion felt like the Augustus Immaculata he met months ago and the Augustus Immaculata right now in front of watching gazes were two different people. There was no way they were the same entity. Or, at least, this persona was a different one than before.
This man in his front was expressive, appreciative, very grateful. If this was all an act, then Rion would admit that he was a great and believable actor. If genuine, then, he did not know if he really did know him at all.
The pop star he met was an assh*le, cold-blooded and stone-like. He hardly omitted any expression other than madness, darkness, despise. That unhinged freak was unworthy of the love this current Augustus Immaculata was receiving just now.
And them, being the same person,
