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@askthelonelytroll
"I'm feeling F͜҉͜͞A̢͡N̨̛T̶̀͘͞A̴̵̕S̸͢T̷͘͘͠I̴̵͏Ç̵̕͜, thank you!!!!!"
==> Oh, yay, cake!!
==> You love cake!!
==> Be happy!
SAD LITTLE MAN.
"Yes. Please, vwoice in my head. Continue to rub it in. Like I don't feel awvful enough already..."
Did you ever get to have that music box?
"Yes."
==> The gang's all here.
==> ......
==> Be hugged.
"No-- Vwait!"
==> It's too late. They're gone. Why did they leave...?
"...Come back..."
==> Your name is CRONUS AMPORA.
And you have NO PURPOSE. Not anymore.
==> Keep on surviving.
People may have thought you had disappeared, given into the sorrows of being alone. Alas, that is simply not the case. You're still wandering this wasteland, alone, watching as the buildings crumble. Not that there are many buildings left, that is. Most of Derse's beautiful castles have long since fallen, and you're left to take shelter in the ruins. Everything is still so quiet. You haven't spoken in days. You have no reason to. No one would hear you.
==> Ask Box: Open.
==> Stare at the box.
You aren't sure what to do. It's playing that song and you're scared that it's another figment of your imagination. You don't want it to go away.
==> ...Reach for the box.
==> Remember.
God, you miss them. You miss your friends and the good and bad days spent with them. You even miss arguing with them. Maybe one day you won't be alone anymore. But that day isn't any time soon.
I could give you a grub... A grub of any color of the hemospectrum, or even one that's off-spectrum! But what would you give me for it?
==> You don't want to be alone anymore.
who/what do you miss the most
==> You'd have to say...
==> ...All of them.
==> Run.
You run as fast as you can after the sound, out of breath, panting. You're going to find where the music is coming from. You're determined. You will...
==> Oh shit. That's a cliff.
You aren't really sure what to do now... That's a long way down. ...You can make it. It's worth it.
==> Jump.
==> You're very aware of that.
==> !!
That's music. That's a sound. That's... you remember that song. You remember singing that, as a wriggler. You remember whenever you were scared, felt alone, you'd sing that to yourself... You remember singing it to him when he felt abandoned... You remember, you remember...
==> Run after the song.
You can't catch up to it. It's too far away. But you won't give up. You keep running, and running. You have to catch up to it. You have to find who knew your song. You keep running until it fades out, and even then, you run until your collapse.
==> Break down.
It isn't fair...
==> Cronus: Watch the world crumble.
It's been a good sweep now, since they left. Since the world started crumbling beneath you. It's so silent. It's always so silent. Every so often the wind will whistle through the crumbling buildings, or a stone will fall from a rooftop, and your fins will twitch, but then, then the world you used to call home will fall silent. Oh, but this isn't your home. This is Derse. This is the moon you spend so much of your time on, because it's the only place that is still recognizable at all to you.
==> Stand.
You walk to the edge of the building you're standing on, and push a little piece of concrete off the edge, just so it'll make a sound.
It barely makes a sound as it hits the ground. You wish your friends were here. You wish Meenah was here to insult you. You wish Aranea was here to tell you the history of Derse for the millionth time. Hell, you even wish Kankri was here to tell you how dangerous it was to be so close to the edge, and how you could trigger someone with your carelessness. You just wish it wasn't so silent.
==> Ask box: Open.