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Through The Living Glass

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  1. Fog laughed darkly, keeping ahold of Malevolence. :33 hehe she adorable :3 I like :3
  2. He nodded and stood. "Shall we get going?" You have no idea.
  3. mmm What would that do? She shrieked and writhed, only causing more damage and pain. ooo cool okay Thanketh :3 Dang Cool Tbf she already wants to do that lmao Minus the corrupting I s'pose
  4. "Right, right. Sorry." She poked the wall. "Is this . . . real?"
  5. She shrugged. ". . . Anyway. What was your name, again?"
  6. ". . . What?" she whispered.
  7. daaang alr :3 wish i was as good of a writer as you T~T It stopped just short, being slowed by the friction of rubbing against the rest of her essence. ". . . I don't think Ribbon would like that very much," she whispered, taking ahold of and dissolving the blade. Then she flowed over his head, into his mouth, his nose, his eyes, filling his throat and lungs and infecting his blood. If she couldn't tear him apart from the outside . . . hmmmm What would happen if she were to take on a Mordite core of sorts? Or even just absorb it into her cloud? I'm not well versed in Mordite mechanics teehee
  8. She roared and at last latched onto the skin beneath his armor, tearing off chunks of it, even as the Corruption spread, even as it burned, even as it infected her further. She dug hundreds of tendrils of her being into his flesh relentlessly, tearing and ripping and shredding whatever she could get a grip on. "Wouldn't you like to know, Love," she said with a rasping laugh. "How can you be so sure?" Perhaps one day you will know. That is not my story, to tell, however.
  9. "Ahh . . . I remember that. Perhaps you are not strong enough, then?" They are two separate characters, do not worry.
  10. Fog is there now too btw, fighting Malevolence awwww okayyy Night!
  11. "I doubt it. You didn't have nearly as much plot armor as your brother did, and yet . . ." You've met her on two occasions, though you thought her someone else at the time.
  12. She shushed him quietly and hid in the furthest corner of the cell.
  13. "I don't care," she hissed, growing to fill the chamber and swarming through his armor again. "I've see the things you do . . . as long as I live long enough to see that stupid smile ripped off your face, I don't care what happens." ". . . Are still the product of your Author," he supplied. I know.
  14. "But he didn't. Your Author stopped him, believing it not his place to kill Rebus. With that preemptive notion already implanted in your Author's mind, why would you be different?" A character much older than you.
  15. "Nearly. Nearly won." He looked at Stone again. "Your Author will kill you similarly, if you try that. You'll simply get less recognition for it. No one here remembers you, save my Author and I." And Fog, he thought absently.
  16. She growled and appeared next to him, wrapping a tendril around him, regardless of the consequences. "We're not done here," she hissed, seeping between his armor.
  17. "Seems a noble enough cause to me." He looked at the sand. "Or . . . at least I think it is. I'm still not entirely sure how . . . this . . . is all supposed to work," he said, gesturing to the tear trails on Stone's face. "It at least makes sense from a purely utilitarian standpoint." XD
  18. Oh? She growled and flowed around it, conveniently releasing all the trapped, super-pressurized air through the only exit it had- and straight onto him in a massive concussive blast. "Hmm." He sat next to Stone on the- well, the stone. "There's an uprising. Against Rebus. If you joined, you surely would stay relevant for a while longer."
  19. Remember Utility went around with him trying to do good deeds so he could redeem himself They saved that father and son together and stuff He smiled, though it didn't seem too real. "It's been a while."
  20. aww . . . okay characters . . . OH WAIT heheh A nondescript man appeared by him. One he recognized from a time long past. "Hello again, Stone," Utility said.
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