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Through The Living Glass

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  1. Her smiled widened to an unnerving degree. She spun upright. "I'm honored! What do you need me to do?"
  2. She hummed thoughtfully and twisted upside down in the air. "Actually, no . . . but is that what you're going to do?"
  3. Fog sighed heavily to herself. She'd fled just before Malevolence's transformation. If you can even call it that, the Ennuller version of her said. She shrugged. In any case . . . things had gone poorly. Worse than poorly. She'd let the Withergeist have control for far too long, and- It's okay. We- we did our best with what information we had. She could feel the other Fog's regret, however. Regret that she hadn't done more; hadn't acted sooner. . . . Let's just go, Narrator Fog sighed. Agreed. Though . . . maybe . . . - Fog appeared before the Witherlord in her Withergeist form and bowed deeply. "My lord," she said with a grin, rising. mm :3 good to know A couple weeks? Sad! We'll miss you!! Have a good break!! Do all the productive things!!
  4. Guess who went to the hospital last night for heart problemsssss :D:D

    *sigh*

    I'm okay atm but I'm going to see a cardiologist later this week :PP

    How are you guys? :3

  5. Asking your wife to help you complete the ritual, Nameless? Fog stiffened. More Mordite flowed into the suit, rending Malevolence apart. She teleported them both away, the same little machine preventing him from teleporting back. She glared at him.
  6. She frowned. The Mordite blade on his armor bled into his suit, since he had neglected to remove it previously, opening the way for more to flow in. It speared through his body. A rift opened beneath the box, just wide enough for it to fall though. It appeared in an undisclosed location, though she was really only doing that to buy a bit more time.
  7. "Hmm. Are you going to sacrifice someone close to him? Could that work?"
  8. She smirked. "Always good to have a backup plan. Do you actually care about him, then?"
  9. She snorted. "I'd forgotten about that. You plan to sacrifice him, then?"
  10. "Not quite." She floated there, watching to see what he would do.
  11. The Nullifying field brought on by the battery flickered, then vanished altogether as Balitan also vanished. Fog chuckled. "This core was the easiest to find, thanks to those Nullite caverns." She waved. You should leave. I have everything covered here. Stay safe. "You doubt yourself, even now."
  12. Fog continued to smile. "We both have some new tricks up our sleeves." She summoned another orb and teleported it to him, where it latched onto his suit and cracked it with a powerful thrust of the Mordite blade inside. "What a curious Blade Rebus has given you," she whispered, though he would hear it clearly. "Tell me, what would you do if it got to you fully?" Did you see what Fog said to him?
  13. Fog sighed. Inkwell . . . fight or leave. It can't be just any sacrifice. A blade that shone like a beacon in the dark formed in front of him. Go help Bacon.
  14. She spiraled out of the way, humming to herself. A rift opened up beside him, and the darkness hit him instead.
  15. She smiled. "That's alright. S'pose he's not needed anymore, anyway." She tossed at little sphere at him, which stuck to his suit as she sucked him underground with the Mordite, attempting to crush him, just like last time. He found himself unable to teleport.
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