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He was so different from me. So different.

Self-destructing, black, white, Grey-Eye, the sad gentleman as they called him, searching, suffering, gentle and silent, inconspicuous, bearing pain and derision, prestidigitator, minnow, ambitious, attracting the wolves' teeth – being a stumbling block to himself.
[...]
Missing shard, the key to myself.

L. Harrison

And through the spaces of the night
Midnight shakes the memory
As a madman shakes a dead geranium.

T.S. Eliot

Morris 'Vertigo' Vospell.

Magician.
Ventriloquist.
Prestidigitator.
The mirror.
The shard.
The fool.

Voss.

Born on November 7th 1853 to a German father and an English mother.
Spent his early childhood in London.
Went to Germany with his father after his mother's death.
Grew up.
Early stage jobs as ventriloquist and magician together with his father in Berlin.
Went back to London.
Did some foolish things.
Became a master of cards and quite famous.
Found what he was searching for.
Got fatally stabbed in the streets of London, 1888.

The End.

Short version so far.

A page from The Red Book.

Description
He was so different from me. So different.

Self-destructing, black, white, Grey-Eye, the sad gentleman as they called him, searching, suffering, gentle and silent, inconspicuous, bearing pain and derision, prestidigitator, minnow, ambitious, attracting the wolves' teeth – being a stumbling block to himself.
[...]
Missing shard, the key to myself.

L. Harrison

And through the spaces of the night
Midnight shakes the memory
As a madman shakes a dead geranium.

T.S. Eliot

Morris 'Vertigo' Vospell.

Magician.
Ventriloquist.
Prestidigitator.
The mirror.
The shard.
The fool.

Voss.

Born on November 7th 1853 to a German father and an English mother.
Spent his early childhood in London.
Went to Germany with his father after his mother's death.
Grew up.
Early stage jobs as ventriloquist and magician together with his father in Berlin.
Went back to London.
Did some foolish things.
Became a master of cards and quite famous.
Found what he was searching for.
Got fatally stabbed in the streets of London, 1888.

The End.

Short version so far.

A page from The Red Book.