Yes, the thing that makes V such a powerful figure in English literature isn't his acts or his physical abilities - it's his wisdom. Having gained power through long and quiet endeavour, he willingly gave it away to a greater cause. Why? Because, if there was one thing he believed, it was that humans are not capable of wielding such power without losing a part of themselves to it.

Oh wow you're now my V for Vendetta hero! LOL! I wish you could write more of these! I enjoy reading them so much! Thank you for your sharing your talent! :D It's unfortunate that I'm a V for Vendetta fan late bloomer :D

V for Vendetta is one of my favourite, favourite movies. I recently re-watched it with a friend who had never seen it (oh, how I enjoyed the way she enjoyed it!) and, afterwards, went looking for fanfiction, hoping to find something I hadn't read already. I needed a fix!

That's when I ran across your fics.

You made V's survival so believable; I'm so grateful! It was wonderful to find such amazing stories, with everyone so in character. It felt like a continuation of the movie (I've never read the graphic novel, so I have to say movie) and I'm really, really hoping you've got a few more stories hidden up your sleeve somewhere!

Thanks again for such great reading! I'll be checking back! *crosses fingers and sends chocolate inspiration to your muse*

Was V a figure of Finch's imagination? or has V come back to life?