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ThroughTheLivingSequence

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  1. Everyone agreed that, considering how Thaidakar used avatars, this was not that serious.
  2. Sequence began to tremble at all the noise in her head that didn't belong to her. Tears welled up in her eyes. Why was this happening? Was it too much to ask to just be a simple Narrator? Sequence stopped shaking. She looked up at the Witherlord, blinking. "Thank you..." She whispered.
  3. Sequence jumped because of the sudden noise. She curled into a ball, whimpering quietly as she covered her ears desperately.
  4. Sequence shook her head, tears welling up in her eyes. "Whatever it is you want from me, I'll give it to you, just, please. Let Unintelligible go. Call off the withergeists." Sequence blinked, listening for any other words.
  5. Sequence frantically clawed at the barrier, trying to get through. Eventually, the gave up, slumping down to the floor. She slowly turned to look at the Witherlord, fear filling her eyes.
  6. Sequence looked around, frightened. She turned and looked at Unintelligible. Her eyes widened, and she tried to jump forward and help him, even though she was terrible at fighting. Everyone facepalmed. Moni and the Wanderer had sought out this being to help Nameless.
  7. Sequence jumped back. She looked at the Witherlord fearfully. "I-" Now that the withergeist within her had been destroyed, she was powerless. "Th-Thaidakar! The Witherlord!" Poofs for a few hours*
  8. Sequence looked up. "The Witherlord! We have to do something! He told me his grand plan. We have to stop him!" She looked around. Where was Thaidakar? She stood up and walked around, trying to figure out how to leave.
  9. "What have I done...?" Sequence said softly. "I killed so many... Everybody in Kalithor..."
  10. Sequence gasped. She looked around the field, and up at the sky. It wasn't dark. There were no screams. Everything was... quiet. Sequence thought about the things she had done. The destruction she'd caused. Tears welled up in her eyes and she whimpered, falling to her knees in the grass.
  11. Sequence knelt on the ground, eyes closed and hands covering her face. Her mind was a cacophony of screaming. Kill him! KILL HIM! KILL HIM!!!
  12. "I..." Sequence felt something she hadn't felt in a long time. Conflict. Kill him! The withergeist hissed. He is no longer your friend! Kill him! Sequence glanced at Thaidakar. "You should have done your research." The stories he had been assigned as Nameless' student explained everything.
  13. Sequence knew the power of this individual. She knew it well. Sequence's spear vanished and she stood up, backing away.
  14. Sequence's hands were shaking a bit. "Stay... stay away..." She stumbled backwards, her staff morphing into a spear.
  15. Sequence stepped back, narrowing their eyes. "Your... your voice is... familiar..." Sequence raised her staff, fear welling up inside her.
  16. What was your nephew's first word, again? No no, that's not right. There were fourteen.
  17. Sequence watched the stranger carefully, then reduced the ruins around them to dust as a display of their power. "I will ask once more. Who are you?"
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