//heroes always get remembered, but legends never die//

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Pink felt a jolt run through her body as someone possessed it.

Oh goodness. Oh, yikes. It was Fire Spirit.

She was immediately terrified, sinking to the back of her mind. Should she start up the emergency shut down again? Oh gosh, oh gosh, oh gosh.

He was just talking about crossbows. What?

“F-Fire…Spirit?” She asked hesitantly, worried that he was going to try and use the crossbow for realsies.

“Oh hi.” He said before inspecting the crossbow some more, “Man, this is the actual thing, not even a replica!” Fire Spirit certainly knew how to tell if something was genuine.

Though, he suddenly remembered the other day, and grimaced for a moment, just thinking to himself.

“I cannot change the past. But, I would like to be on better terms.”

#reply;#darkpinkchoco

... /open

Blackberry silently stared, her face showing no change of expression. They had never really made up, had they? For all she knew, he was still mad at her or didn’t like her anymore. Whatever, that doesn’t matter.

“I know I’ll do fine,” Blackberry lifted up her mace by the chain to show it off, “I have this, and I know how to use it. I just need to think of the right timing and the right person is all.” She looked to the side briefly, checking to make sure nobody was around. “I don’t fear death, but I would very much like to keep at least one promise. The one I made to you, about escaping.”

“Hey, Fire Spirit?” Her voice got softer, “You still… You don’t dislike me do you?”

“I was having...A moment. I don’t dislike you.” He said in a somber tone, “I was very...Not myself, granted I’m still not, I think I finally got my episodes under control.”

Fire Spirit moved his attention onto her mace and practically had stars in his eyes, “That’s no mace!! That’s a morning star!” He seemed to be very happy about her weapon to say the least, “One of the best throwing and swinging weapons out there!” Not going to lie, he was also excited he got to correct Blackberry. Man, wasn’t she supposed to know about all this grimdark medieval stuff too?

... /open

Pink walked into to the room with the weapon pile, frowning. She had been thinking about this whole murder thing a lot. She didn’t want to, but now it would be so easy for anyone to kill her… She stood in front of the weapons pile, not noticing Fire Spirit at all. She couldn’t see him, of course.

She kicked the pile with a foot. Perhaps she should put the crossbow back, and just take the murder. Then, someone would be able to get out. For some reason, she couldn’t. She held onto the crossbow, running a finger along it’s side.

Oh, Pink showed up, and...Oh she had his favorite weapon! Well. Long ranged weapon at least!

On an impulsive whim he took over Pink’s body, completely forgetting what he did to her, and geeking out over the crossbow.

“These are super handy.” He said as he pulled it back and then released it, the crossbow just making a snapping noise as there were no projectiles loaded into it yet, “With how they’re more automated, you can really do some damage, way more than a bow and arrow!!” Who called over the weapon nerd?

#reply;#darkpinkchoco

... /open

“You wouldn’t happen to be referring to me, would you?” Blackberry had crept up behind Fire Spirit, she was very good at that. Despite ruining nearly all her relationships, somehow, Fire Spirit was the one oddity in that. Perhaps the fact they both were terrible at relationships brought them closer together. Two negatives make a positive?

“I personally take offense at that, you really think I can’t handle myself? Hmph,” Blackberry gestured with her head down at the mace she was dragging around. “I know how to bash a skull in easily enough. I can take care of myself.”

“Oh hi!!” He was caught off guard and quickly turned around to face her, “It’s just a threat, in case you do by the off chance, get killed.” Fire Spirit explained, holding his hands behind his back.

“...So...What are your thoughts on this entire no more trials thing?” He asked, remembering being ridiculed in every trial he was in. His last one...Was the worst. It truly stumped him until the end. Life sucks..

“You’ll do fine, do me a favor and make their deaths satisfying!” Fire Spirit clearly didn’t have any qualms about killing anymore, “Most of the living would just be causalities at that point anyways.”

... /open

No comment from the adopted son. He should’ve saw this coming, and now he was going to miss the murder free for all! Oh well.

Fire Spirit floated above the weapon pile, silently naming all of the weapons to himself. He knew how to kill with each and every one, skillfully and swiftly. That’s what happens when you’re so old..You just learn about different weapons. It was certainly a way to pass the time.

“If she dies, I’ll kill her...” He finally muttered, just staring at one of the warhammers, “With that warhammer.”

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How Do You Mourn //Closed for the gf

Oh boy, she really done it now! Blackberry doesn’t know the power of her own roasts… He said he could handle it!

“No, no!” Blackberry immediately felt regret for all the things she said, maybe she took it juuust a bit too far. “I… I coddle Wizard a bit too much… maybe… I just can’t help it! Look at his adorable baby face! That cute melty ice-cream hair! His beautiful blue eyes! His amazing knowledge of the dark arts, he performed an almost perfect seance without my help!” She realized she was ranting on about how much she loved Wizard instead of talking about him. Oops.

“A-Ah, wait, wait, wait, let me start over.” Blackberry tried to reach out and touch him, but quickly brought her hand back realizing she couldn’t do that anymore. “My life is anything but perfect. I like it that way, it makes things more interesting. If.. If everyone was so perfect and nice all the time, life would be way too boring. You… make things more interesting for me, you drive me nuts, yes, but in… a good way? Sort of. I-I didn’t mean what I said, I’m ss…sorry.”

#reply;#haunted-blackberry #he is dying and wishes he could have smoochies

“You’re just saying that...” He backed away slightly, “I’m certain if given the chance, you’d just throw me under the bus...I’m almost certain.” Fire Spirit corrected. It really depended to be quite honest..

“I was delusional to think this could’ve worked..”

How Do You Mourn //Closed for the gf

Blackberry narrowed her eyes as he spoke, coldly glaring as he brought up some pretty touchy subjects. He struck a nerve, but unlike him, she carried herself with grace and she most certainly wouldn’t stoop to his level…

“Excuse me, I may be a maid but I still have a place among those of higher statuses! That’s awful funny of you to say, considering I’ve always cleaned up after your stupid messes for whatever reason. Where would you be without me? Probably dead in a ditch loooong ago. The second I looked away and bam, you just die on me, like that! Don’t even bring up Cream Puff, I did what I had to do for her sake. That stupid furry was the one that ruined it all! Also, you should know I have a hard time saying what I really feel, dummy! I’m not an impulsive idiot like you are, I have some sense of self control. Of course, Wizard did nothing wrong, he is a perfect angel who has never committed any misdeed. You are older than him, you should maybe take some responsibilities for your actions? It only took the two of you DYING for you to bother making up with him!”

So much for not stooping to his level. She crossed her arms, “I hate you, you arrogant asshole.”

#reply;#haunted-blackberry #SAVE THIS IDIOT

“Wizard never did anything wrong, right.” He got this very crooked and almost crazy looking smile to him, “I fessed up to what I did was wrong, but you’re insisting he is always perfect.”

“Well then, if he’s so perfect and I’m not, better do a favor and get the fuck outta your perfect live!”

Forgiveness..//Closed for Wizard

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“It’s fine, really. There’s no need to apologize.” There was a sadness behind his voice. Wizard’s eyes went back down to his feet, or what was left of them really. He let out a breath and rubbed the back of his neck, his eyes looking back at Fire Spirit. If he wanted this to be genuine, he would have to look the cookie in the eye, right?

“I wasn’t exactly in the right either. So I’d like to apologize on my behalf too.” A brief pause ensued as Wizard studied Fire Spirit’s face.

“…Though I’d have to admit, it’s strange seeing you so uncharacteristically sad. Where did your pep go?” Wizard gave out a breathy, quiet laugh.

“I’m just...Exhausted...” He sighed, “I’ll be fine soon, but this week has just tired me out.” Fire Spirit always hated being the one expected to be energetic in some form, he felt so sluggish at the moment.

“Why don’t we just..Make up?” Fire Spirit held his arm out to Wizard, “Those wounds of your’s...Do they hurt?”

#reply;#acciojellies

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“Nothing Matters Anymore..”

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“I feel that..” Vampire looked back at the window. He wasn’t quite sure how to hold the conversation, but he hoped Fire Spirit wouldn’t mention Devil at least.. That was the last thing he wanted to tell about. He probably already knew, so he waited for something else to come to him. “I’m.. sure whoever they are will get over whatever it is. How’s Wizard, by the way..?”

“Wizard?? Oh...He seems fine...I only got a quick glance but he looks...Okay.” Fire Spirit replied, nervously glancing at Vampire.

“Did you...See who else died?”

#reply;#winewraith

How Do You Mourn //Closed for the gf

As soon as he gave her permission, she wasn’t going to hold back or stop. Time to unleash the inner demon. Blackberry cleared her throat before she began to speak.

“First of all, you don’t ever think about anyone but yourself even when it comes to our relationship. All you ever want is smooches, smooches, and more smooches. What about MY wants, huh? You’re always whining about how nobody likes you, but you don’t even try. Try talking to someone for once, like, actually talk to them, not just have a one-sided conversation where you just talk about how great you think you are. You’re so petty too, because as soon as someone is like ‘Hey, That’s kind of dumb’, you go and have yourself a little pity party in the bathroom instead of thinking over your actions and apologizing. What’s with your love for sweet potatoes, anyways? You can eat them in many, many, ways, but you always just scarf them down your stupid throat like an animal. You have no table manners at all! In fact, I’ve seen more table manners come from Werewolf, who was raised by WOLVES. I thought dragons were supposed to be high and mighty and smart, but you’re just a sloppy, immature, little boy. Okay, and while we’re on this subject, your clothes are awful. What sort of fashion sense is this, you look like a saran-wrapped sausage in that skintight bodysuit of yours. What is that color, anyways? Maroon? Who wears maroon? The stupid lightning bolt pattern on your legs, what is that? Do you think you’re some hot shot or something? Those stupid shoulder pads, are you trying to make yourself look bigger or something? You already wears heels in your stupid suit, even though you’re like 6 feet tall. That’s just unfair! Your heels are as big as your ego! Your ego is seriously way too inflated, you’re just 99% hot gas. Also, all that big-talk and you can’t even back it up? Listen, I’ve seen candle stubs bigger than quote-on-quote “package” you’re toting. No wonder you stuff your pants with sweet potatoes. Pitiful. Getting stabbed by your own staff? Are you kidding me? You couldn’t even have a cool death or something? Just pinned on the wall, like some sort of party game. Lame. I might as well just use your corpse as a makeshift candle to be my reading light. You’re so fake also, you’re stupid stuck-up personality is just annoying. Like, can’t you just be real for once in your life? You just mess with people and get off on making yourself feel superior. You think you’re powerful when you make others feel small, but all it takes is a drop of water to send you screaming and crying back to your little volcano. I’ve also seen where you live, it is a MESS. You could at least pick up after yourself once in a while! I see these chomped up plates, and tinfoil everywhere from your stupid sweet potato snacking. Do you realize how gross that is? You’ve always prided yourself on being soo evil and villainous, and then all of the sudden you wanna martyr yourself and get all soft? Like, pick a side, dude! You make the worst villain, I can take you down faster than you can say chimmy-chongos. You’re wicked-witch-of-the-west ass gettin’ melted by water, I literally can own you so hard. Anyways… In conclusion… You’re not that great.”

Blackberry dropped the fucking mic.

Twitch. That didn’t seem to react well with him, so, that’s how she wanted to play. He had some thoughts of his own, “Well. Let’s see about you..”

Fire Spirit took a deep breath, “Well for starters what was a maid even doing at this party, did you even know Brave? And your coverup for Cream Puff was as about as transparent as wet toilet paper, it just fell apart and was easy to tear.” He thought more, “And your end of the relationship, you never say what you wanted, so maybe if you spoke up a little, maybe we could’ve done more than just smooched. And another thing, it’s real shitty of you to say Wizard did nothing wrong, sure I wasn’t in the right, but he wasn’t either, you can’t go blindly defending people just because you care about them, you weren’t even listening to my side of the story. A decent fucking girlfriend would’ve done at least that much.”

His reply wasn’t as long, but he felt like he hit some good points and just gave her an innocent smile.

“I’m done. We can consider this argument solved.”

How Do You Mourn //Closed for the gf

Blackberry raised an eyebrow, she was interested in this now. Being rude to people was always fun, and someone asking for it… Even better.

“Fire Spirit, I’m always up to being mean, buut…” She tugged a bit on the apron she wore, “Are you sure you want to go down that road, buddy? I can be pretty harsh. Heehee…”

“Do your worst, it’ll make up for the horrible plan I had anyways, now that I think about it, it didn’t make much sense.” Fire Spirit blandly admitted, mimicking her and playing with the end of his cape.

“I can handle it.”

How Do You Mourn //Closed for the gf

“Hmm… That does sound pretty badass admittedly,” Blackberry contemplated the thought for a moment. Ghosts on fire, that sounded incredible. “I do use ghost fire to light my ca… Wait, wait, wait, we are getting off topic here.”

She shook her head for a second to clear her thoughts. “You’re such an awful liar when it comes to stuff like this. You’re so transparent, both figuratively and literally.” She giggled a little at her joke, ah some dark humor always cheered her up. “Pride is not a bad thing to have, but you do take it a bit far. I need to knock you down a peg or two… with a nice cup of water perhaps? Heehee..”

“Water won’t be necessary..And it doesn’t work on ghosts anyways.” He laughed sheepishly, “I’m sure there’s a way to knock my pride down...Like” He paused for a moment, what was about to come out of his mouth was going to be pretty emo.

“Like my incompetence.”

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It wasn't supposed to be like this //closed for Devil

Devil was pretty hesitant to recall what happened in his execution.

“Well… I saw Wizard. I’m pretty sure I saw you too, and a few other ghosts…” Devil adjusted his hair. “I was tied to some sort of pole, and I watched Wizard taking out a torch and lighting it on fire…”

Devil looked up and stared at Fire Spirit’s hair. “It was weird, though. This fire was… different. It hurt. And the next thing I knew, I was going up in ghost flames.”

“If that was actually Wizard who was there and not some illusion, I guess I couldn’t blame him for what he did.”

#reply;#devilishhappenings

“F...Ire.” He said slowly, making sure he heard Devil right. “That’s...No.” He slowly backed up, he didn’t care if it was fire that could hurt him, it was still fire at the end of the day.

“I...I’m sorry you probably shouldn’t hang around me anymore, my flames will only remind you of the execution you had to endure.” Fire Spirit didn’t want to do this but, if it mean saving Devil the pain...He’d do it.

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It wasn't supposed to be like this //closed for Devil

Even he couldn’t remember why he killed Wizard. It was like something switched off in his mind that night… and it seemed to happen again in the trial. He wasn’t entirely sure what it was.

“I… don’t know..” Devil had assumed he had murdered Wizard out of jealousy, but that was just a theory. “I wasn’t thinking straight… I’m sorry…”

#reply;#devilishhappenings

He...He felt guilty! He couldn’t have that! “No-no no!! You’re not at fault! It was all the people who voted for you!!”

Though...Fire Spirit couldn’t quite tell what Devil’s execution was, and dare his impulsive thoughts made him ask.

“S...o, how did they kill you? It wasn’t too painful was it?”

How Do You Mourn //Closed for the gf

“I wasn’t saying to do it now, I still want to talk to you,” Blackberry closed her eyes as she spoke, “I’m just saying you should do that later.”

As she opened her eyes again, she stared at Fire Spirit for a moment before responding, “Well, for starters… You’re no different than those you refer to as ‘mortals’. Just because you don’t die by conventional means doesn’t make you immune to ‘mortal’ feelings and the like.” She tried explaining to him, but his pride might not let him understand what she’s trying to say.

That sounded exactly like something a foolish mortal would say. No matter. She was just jealous she didn’t have cool fire powers or a dragon mom. “How do I stop referring to others as mortals?? Because that’s what they are??? Like..You stab me, I’m just inconvenienced.”

Fire Spirit sighed, “I’m so confused. Maybe I should find a way to exorcise myself. That’d solve these issues.”

“No. Stop that. Stop that thing that you do.” Blackberry squinted at him, becoming unimpressed by his stupidity. No wonder he had like negative two friends. Then again, she wasn’t much better off; two peas in a pod?

“You think you’re better than everyone else, someone calls you out on it, and you try to flush yourself down a toilet,” Blackberry placed a hand on her waist, “That may be the technical term yes, but the way you say it makes it seem like you’re better than us. When you really aren’t, you have some flashy powers sure, but all it takes is a rainy day to put you out of business.”

His idiotic tendencies got on her nerves, why was she in love with him again? “Fire powers are overrated anyways, paranormal abilities are where its at!”

“Do you really gotta rub the water thing in?” He shook his head, “Ok but hear me out...Fiery paranormal activities.” Can’t beat that! Damn.

“I...Don’t mean it in a prideful way.” That was a straight up lie, as indicated by his eyes darting around the room. He was horrible at lying about his self worth.

Lonely [open]

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“… Yeah… They should’ve voted for Soda… But they didn’t, because of me. I just couldn’t believe it was truly Soda, and I’ve noticed something was missing, hiding somewhere… I kept pushing the trial, until…”

She paused, and crossed her arms. “… Until Devil confessed. I don’t know why i didn’t just shut up, everyone would’ve been much happier without me around, wouldn’t they..?” Someone is acting much more emo than normal…

“No! Babe! Shh, don’t– Don’t be sad! I’m here, it’s okay–” She wished she could wrap her arms around Orange. She hated seeing her so sad. “You were just trying to do the right thing! I… We were trying to do the right thing… Shh… Please, stop… You make me so happy…” Her mind was practically full of words she wanted to say to Orange. The one good thing about being in the back of her mind, just being a figment of thought, is that she could say more than one thing at once.