RE: Midlife Crisis
06-26-2018, 12:37 AM
Civilian chuckles softly as I hold his distended form. He is nothing but blue blood, and I can't help but taste it in the air. I'm built for these things.
"You know it'll be fine," he wheezes. "Eheh. All... f-fine."
I see the blinding light of ʫµèŶģȆ˔̉νͳʍ/ in front of us both. There's so much blood.
"We'll be reset. All put at the start again, wh-wherever the start is... a-and I was here the whole time... l-like nothing happened."
"Where will I go?" I ask.
"Home."
Memoria asks me for what I wish to repeat, and I say, 'everything'.
"You know it'll be fine," he wheezes. "Eheh. All... f-fine."
I see the blinding light of ʫµèŶģȆ˔̉νͳʍ/ in front of us both. There's so much blood.
"We'll be reset. All put at the start again, wh-wherever the start is... a-and I was here the whole time... l-like nothing happened."
"Where will I go?" I ask.
"Home."
Memoria asks me for what I wish to repeat, and I say, 'everything'.