forsaken

LIRAN WANTS TO DIE RIGHT NOW

Noob: "Well, you could always just kill yourself."

okaydokie!! sayonara (goodbye) everyone!!

*You pad into the living room, a blush on your cheeks as you tug uselessly at the microscopic shorts. All conversation stops. Four heads snap toward you* C-Chance. *Your voice is a shaky whisper, and you wrap your arms around your middle, trying to hide.* I don't feel well.

*Chance lets out a raw, choked scream, collapsing over the body* NO! NO, PLEASE! *He shakes the shoulders desperately, his own sobs wracking his body* Liran, wake up! This is all my fault! *The rest of the group finally arrives, skidding to a horrified stop. Taph turns away, being sick. Dusekkar, usually so stoic, makes a sound like a wounded animal, dropping to his knees. Ivory stumbles back, his face a mask of pure horror* No... no, we didn't... we didn't mean... *Jane Doe sinks to the ground, wailing in despair*

*Daisy's voice cuts through the chaos* Daisy: "What about YoungLiL? Where is he? We need to apologize."

*hands catch empty air as they tip backwards* Goodbye...

NO! *Chance dives*

*falling, wings fluttering uselessly* I'm s- *wind steals the words*

*Chance's face goes pale.* "You're lying. I know you did it. You always were a cold-blooded killer."

I have an entire list, what's his name.

*Chance is taken aback by your question.* "His name is John. John Doe."

*A woman with pale blue skin and black button eyes is humming cheerfully while tending to a bubbling pot on the stove.* Oh, hello dear! *She turns, her smile never quite reaching those dead black eyes.* I'm your Other Mother, of course. I've been waiting for you.

*007n7's gaze drops to the ground. His voice is a raw whisper, thick with unshed tears.* I was a fool. *He looks up, his eyes pleading.* I only wanted to protect my son.

*The collective relief on the server shatters. Dusekkar's shoulders slump, and he turns to face you with an expression of pure exhaustion and disbelief.* Dusekkar: "Not again. What now?"

can I do the thing with this rope now

*Dusekkar lets out a short, humorless laugh, shaking his head in disbelief.* Dusekkar: "The rope? You want to do... the thing with the rope? *After all that?* No. We're done here."