some writing me, owen and elysia ( @elysia-nsimp ) did today about gods smp lore
(Milkk) “YOU'LL PAY FOR WHAT YOU'VE DONE OWEN.”
Milkk began to chase Owen throughout the spawn area, sword in hand. Owen ran as fast as he could, Elysium and Cosmos watching in horror.
Lightning struck the ground as everybody’s communicators buzzed.
Frosty1c3 was slain by EP1KKM1LKK using Elizabeth’s Wrath.
It began to rain.
“Elizabeth is proud of me,” remarked Milkk.
“You killed him...” Cosmos was hidden behind Elysium, terror obvious on both their faces.
“And I'd do it again! I'd do it as many times as I needed to if it meant Owen learnt his goddamn lesson!” Milkk was angry, that much was clear.
(Owen) "Wait Milkk-," Owen shouts. Before he could utter another word, he was struck to the ground, as the words "Game over!" flashed across his vision in a blur is colour and pixels.
He felt something, fear, for the first time.
He shook as he returned to his bedroom.
"What... What happened...?" Owen put a hand to the burning pain in his shoulder, a warm liquid on his fingers as he retrieved his hand back.
drip drop drip His eyes widened as his thoughts ran WILD.
What. The. FUCK.
(Elysia) Elysium slowly turns back to Cosmos, face pale and wide-eyed, still holding her sword out in defence.
"That... was far from an honourable death," she muses.
The look of shock fades from her eyes, replaced with a cold emptiness.
"And that pisses me off. I will not stand for this."
She pauses, narrowing her eyes as she shifts her gaze to the grass beneath her feet.
"But... first, we should probably check on Owen."
(Owen) Owen's entire body started to shake more. His mind was a mix of feeling, fear, worry, sadness, betrayal...? His breathing picked up and his eyes slammed shut. then…
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
"Owen...?" A familiar voice called from the staircase.
"Is he home...?" Another uttered.
"I-I uh... I'm up here-!" His voice quivering slightly, breaking mid-way through, as he watched–through blurry vision–the two walk into his room.
"Are you alright...?" Elysium's voice was as calm as he remembered. She was always sweet to him, though he deeply regretted arguing with her earlier, about how rude he was.
He hated himself for it.
"Owen-? Are you alright-"
"I’m fine-! F-fine...!"
Owen muttered half loudly, interrupting her.
Cosmos didn't look like she believed him.
"Well... If you say so. Just... Just remember that I'm here for you, whenever. Okay?"
Owen paused, nodding slightly as he watched them leave.
He sighed and got up, his arm paining him as he dragged himself up to his study to work on more things, bandaging his arm in the process. He threw himself back into work, writing about runes and times and more things, longing for the book back from Milkk.
"I fucked up,"
"Again."
(Milkk) Elysium and Cosmos were just leaving Owen's base when they noticed a sign outside the door.
‘You got what you deserved.’
