Who Are You, Percival Graves?
Fandom: Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them
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āWho are you?ā, asked the store window, so colourful and bright that a dark figure in its reflection seemed like a blasphemy.
He didnāt know the answer.
The first time he stepped inside what he knew used to be his apartment, Graves felt like an intruder.
āHave I ever really needed any of that?ā, he thought in disbelief, wandering around big rooms, looking at every object. His possession. His life.
āHave I really needed this?ā, the beaten man discarded for months in a cramped cell repeated the question absentmindedly.
The emptiness and cold waited for the reply of the newcomer. They felt confident, like home, given the time they have spent there, moving things, precisely gathering the dust, fading the colours. Every shadowed corner screamed that he did not belong there anymore. This was the home of Percival Graves, and heā¦
āWho are you?ā Three silent words echoed inside a shell of an unfamiliar life. He didnāt know the answer.
His hair turned slightly grey, he didnāt even notice when, how could he? Months filled with darkness plastering every second not occupied by pain were taken from his life and he didnāt have anything he could replace it with. Everything seemed soā¦ temporary. Artificial. False.
āWho are you?ā asked an old mirror, judging him silently from the other side of the glass.
āWho are you?ā asked a pale face with eyes of different colours.
āWho are you, Percival Graves?ā the fresh droplets of blood asked, slipping from the shattered glass.
And he could not find the answer, standing among the shadows, as shattered as the mirror.
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