LILI HOLLAND-SPANKOFFSKI @lils-spankoff - Tumblr Blog

What do you want with me… ?

- @lils-spankoff

(( OOC. in her lore she’s been infected by Pokey a fuckton and all… ))

"Oh nothing, even if I did want something from you I obviously wouldn't tell you. That'd be unprofessional, wouldn't it Lils? Not smart at all.. Not smart at all."

Pokey smiled as he held his mask near his and let out a chuckle.

“It’s Lili. Or Liliana. The nickname there is reserved for close people…You are not one.”

She coughs up apotheosis, her voice melodic through and through, worse in the god’s presence. The poor girl was a mess, blue embedded in her skin resembling vitiligo, her skin pale and almost sickly, even. Apotheosis was pouring from her nose and mouth, and it almost felt to her like her insides were wrapped with string. She felt horrible. What did Pokey want.

"Awww, whats wrong Lils? Can't fight back the apotheosis? Face it, no one can even if they wanted. Sooner or later you'll be singing a sweet tune that'll be spread across town. One by one they'll become apart of the HIVE.

Pokey began to circle around her as he chuckled. He clasped her shoulders and leaned over her and pointed towards an open land.

"See that? Imagine there are small tiny humans singing and dancing at THAT spot. Wouldn't it be fun to listen to? Ohh I just know it will." He grinned.

She flinched at the touch, shaking her head. She doesn’t want this. It’s been too much. She’s lost people to this, she doesn’t want to get lost to this. She’s been trying to fight this. She doesn’t know how…

She doesn’t want this.

She doesn’t want the apotheosis.

“N-No…no singing, no dancing. No. Just…-” She coughed up more apotheosis, her eyes beginning to glow bright blue, from the specks of blue left in her eyes. The green faded and only blue seemed to remain. “Stop.”

"Woo! Wouldn't you look at all that blue coming out of your body. It'll seep into your pores while it slowly infects that brain of yours. You'll be joining some of your 'friends' in a minute Lils! You'll dance and dance until you die as I remodel the world in a MUSICAL."

Pokey kicked Lilian down as he squatted beside them.

"I say you're just a pathetic girl that tries too hard to be different.. Who wants to be powerful and more controlling than others. But I won't allow that, now will I? No.. I won't"

God, she’d actually prefer the hell of the Box over this.

She groans, so weak, wiping the apotheosis from her face. This time it progressed fast, with so much of it already left over in her body from the last times she’d been infected, somehow getting free of it. It was tough to manage, all of this. Lili had already been getting weaker and more of a mess with the apotheosis infecting her. The apotheosis didn’t seem to take too kindly to live hosts.

She coughs up more apotheosis, some blue blood mixed in. She dug her nails into the claw scars across her face, just wanting it all to stop.

She couldn’t manage a word this time, she just wanted to get away.

"Hm.. What if I gave you an option? Since you're my favorite plaything, of course! Besides Paul.. I believe I should give a chance to beat this so called illness. All you have to do is go to that theatre. Now, how does that sound hm? Does that give you hope? I'm sure it does.."

Pokey tilted his head which delivered small crackling and twisting sounds as he gave a crooked smile.

"Cmon.. Tell me. Tell me if you wanna take that chance. It'll free all your friends and free you of that pain."

She perked up. She could be…better? Cured?

But…isn’t that a possible trick?

…She’d take that chance though. If she could make it to the theater that is…

“Promise…no tricks?”

She stared at her watch, broken and apotheosis-logged. Paul’s own watch.

She never heard the stories of the apotheosis, just saw Paul get weaker and weaker as the apotheosis killed him. It really was a sickness.

…Maybe she should go back to PEIP…

He held his hand out as he grinned

"On my soul."

This universe was doomed from the start. He'd always restart it or find a way to infect a new one. He doesn't know why he does it, he just loves to see people be in pain and forced to die and sing.

Lili took the outstretched hand without a word, not believing it but wanting a chance to not feel…dead. Or…whatever this was.

She wanted the singing to stop, she wanted it all to stop.

For the moment, Lili felt relief. She now had a chance. A chance to stop everything and save the town before it would either be restarted or discontinued to relive it all again.

"Remember.. Starlight theatre. As T'noy would say.. Tick. Fucking. Tock."

He laughed as he the disappeared.

Lili shuddered, getting to her feet. She made her way down to the theater carefully, the singing barely a whisper in her head

The air was thick with echoes of singing. As she got closer and closer to the theatre, the more the infected roamed.

They all seemed dead. Intestines were blue and exposed and so were bones and flesh. Some were completely fine but only had bullet wounds. Pokey could be heard laughing before it went silent again.

Lili walked, looking confused and scared. She flinched at the laughs, wanting to run and hide.

"Cmon Lils.. Are you scared? Don't you wanna save your friends? I know you wanna.."

Pokey's voice echoed in her head as he had a malicious tone, as if he had something in mind.

She nods to no one, walking up to the stage. She seems to move almost on autopilot.

There sat the meteor. The one Pokey placed just for her.. And only her. Paul was already infected and he stood there waiting for her. Pokey spoke to her as he had a joking tone.

"See that? That's my other favorite toy, Paul. He didn't last long this time, now did he? Heh."

“Paul. I know Paul. Course…”

She looked over to Paul, cringing as her voice came out like a melodic song. They want to punch Pokey straight in the face.

"Of course you do. He was kinda a piece of shit though.. He deserved what came to him. Now, I dare you to go break that meteor.."

“He wasn’t…- Wh-What will happen if I break it? How do I break it?”

"Why would I tell you? You want it to stop right? Just do as I say and you'll be free.."

“But I don’t know what to do”

"Find anything that can break a rock.. A bat or maybe an explosion."

Pokey giggles and stopped talking as his giggle echoed.

“Explosion. Grenade. Dad said Paul had a grenade. Only way to destroy the meteor”

Ted told her no such thing though, since he rarely spoke on that timeline, on the apotheosis.

miggythemiggles

Paul laid there as pokey began to convince her Paul had the grenade, to which he probably doesn't have.

She walked over to Paul anyway, crouching by him. Apotheosis made a mess of her, and she hated it. She missed Paul too, on top of that. Even if they weren’t too close.

What do you want with me… ?

- @lils-spankoff

(( OOC. in her lore she’s been infected by Pokey a fuckton and all… ))

"Oh nothing, even if I did want something from you I obviously wouldn't tell you. That'd be unprofessional, wouldn't it Lils? Not smart at all.. Not smart at all."

Pokey smiled as he held his mask near his and let out a chuckle.

“It’s Lili. Or Liliana. The nickname there is reserved for close people…You are not one.”

She coughs up apotheosis, her voice melodic through and through, worse in the god’s presence. The poor girl was a mess, blue embedded in her skin resembling vitiligo, her skin pale and almost sickly, even. Apotheosis was pouring from her nose and mouth, and it almost felt to her like her insides were wrapped with string. She felt horrible. What did Pokey want.

"Awww, whats wrong Lils? Can't fight back the apotheosis? Face it, no one can even if they wanted. Sooner or later you'll be singing a sweet tune that'll be spread across town. One by one they'll become apart of the HIVE.

Pokey began to circle around her as he chuckled. He clasped her shoulders and leaned over her and pointed towards an open land.

"See that? Imagine there are small tiny humans singing and dancing at THAT spot. Wouldn't it be fun to listen to? Ohh I just know it will." He grinned.

She flinched at the touch, shaking her head. She doesn’t want this. It’s been too much. She’s lost people to this, she doesn’t want to get lost to this. She’s been trying to fight this. She doesn’t know how…

She doesn’t want this.

She doesn’t want the apotheosis.

“N-No…no singing, no dancing. No. Just…-” She coughed up more apotheosis, her eyes beginning to glow bright blue, from the specks of blue left in her eyes. The green faded and only blue seemed to remain. “Stop.”

"Woo! Wouldn't you look at all that blue coming out of your body. It'll seep into your pores while it slowly infects that brain of yours. You'll be joining some of your 'friends' in a minute Lils! You'll dance and dance until you die as I remodel the world in a MUSICAL."

Pokey kicked Lilian down as he squatted beside them.

"I say you're just a pathetic girl that tries too hard to be different.. Who wants to be powerful and more controlling than others. But I won't allow that, now will I? No.. I won't"

God, she’d actually prefer the hell of the Box over this.

She groans, so weak, wiping the apotheosis from her face. This time it progressed fast, with so much of it already left over in her body from the last times she’d been infected, somehow getting free of it. It was tough to manage, all of this. Lili had already been getting weaker and more of a mess with the apotheosis infecting her. The apotheosis didn’t seem to take too kindly to live hosts.

She coughs up more apotheosis, some blue blood mixed in. She dug her nails into the claw scars across her face, just wanting it all to stop.

She couldn’t manage a word this time, she just wanted to get away.

"Hm.. What if I gave you an option? Since you're my favorite plaything, of course! Besides Paul.. I believe I should give a chance to beat this so called illness. All you have to do is go to that theatre. Now, how does that sound hm? Does that give you hope? I'm sure it does.."

Pokey tilted his head which delivered small crackling and twisting sounds as he gave a crooked smile.

"Cmon.. Tell me. Tell me if you wanna take that chance. It'll free all your friends and free you of that pain."

She perked up. She could be…better? Cured?

But…isn’t that a possible trick?

…She’d take that chance though. If she could make it to the theater that is…

“Promise…no tricks?”

She stared at her watch, broken and apotheosis-logged. Paul’s own watch.

She never heard the stories of the apotheosis, just saw Paul get weaker and weaker as the apotheosis killed him. It really was a sickness.

…Maybe she should go back to PEIP…

He held his hand out as he grinned

"On my soul."

This universe was doomed from the start. He'd always restart it or find a way to infect a new one. He doesn't know why he does it, he just loves to see people be in pain and forced to die and sing.

Lili took the outstretched hand without a word, not believing it but wanting a chance to not feel…dead. Or…whatever this was.

She wanted the singing to stop, she wanted it all to stop.

For the moment, Lili felt relief. She now had a chance. A chance to stop everything and save the town before it would either be restarted or discontinued to relive it all again.

"Remember.. Starlight theatre. As T'noy would say.. Tick. Fucking. Tock."

He laughed as he the disappeared.

Lili shuddered, getting to her feet. She made her way down to the theater carefully, the singing barely a whisper in her head

The air was thick with echoes of singing. As she got closer and closer to the theatre, the more the infected roamed.

They all seemed dead. Intestines were blue and exposed and so were bones and flesh. Some were completely fine but only had bullet wounds. Pokey could be heard laughing before it went silent again.

Lili walked, looking confused and scared. She flinched at the laughs, wanting to run and hide.

"Cmon Lils.. Are you scared? Don't you wanna save your friends? I know you wanna.."

Pokey's voice echoed in her head as he had a malicious tone, as if he had something in mind.

She nods to no one, walking up to the stage. She seems to move almost on autopilot.

There sat the meteor. The one Pokey placed just for her.. And only her. Paul was already infected and he stood there waiting for her. Pokey spoke to her as he had a joking tone.

"See that? That's my other favorite toy, Paul. He didn't last long this time, now did he? Heh."

“Paul. I know Paul. Course…”

She looked over to Paul, cringing as her voice came out like a melodic song. They want to punch Pokey straight in the face.

"Of course you do. He was kinda a piece of shit though.. He deserved what came to him. Now, I dare you to go break that meteor.."

“He wasn’t…- Wh-What will happen if I break it? How do I break it?”

"Why would I tell you? You want it to stop right? Just do as I say and you'll be free.."

“But I don’t know what to do”

"Find anything that can break a rock.. A bat or maybe an explosion."

Pokey giggles and stopped talking as his giggle echoed.

“Explosion. Grenade. Dad said Paul had a grenade. Only way to destroy the meteor”

Ted told her no such thing though, since he rarely spoke on that timeline, on the apotheosis.

What do you want with me… ?

- @lils-spankoff

(( OOC. in her lore she’s been infected by Pokey a fuckton and all… ))

"Oh nothing, even if I did want something from you I obviously wouldn't tell you. That'd be unprofessional, wouldn't it Lils? Not smart at all.. Not smart at all."

Pokey smiled as he held his mask near his and let out a chuckle.

“It’s Lili. Or Liliana. The nickname there is reserved for close people…You are not one.”

She coughs up apotheosis, her voice melodic through and through, worse in the god’s presence. The poor girl was a mess, blue embedded in her skin resembling vitiligo, her skin pale and almost sickly, even. Apotheosis was pouring from her nose and mouth, and it almost felt to her like her insides were wrapped with string. She felt horrible. What did Pokey want.

"Awww, whats wrong Lils? Can't fight back the apotheosis? Face it, no one can even if they wanted. Sooner or later you'll be singing a sweet tune that'll be spread across town. One by one they'll become apart of the HIVE.

Pokey began to circle around her as he chuckled. He clasped her shoulders and leaned over her and pointed towards an open land.

"See that? Imagine there are small tiny humans singing and dancing at THAT spot. Wouldn't it be fun to listen to? Ohh I just know it will." He grinned.

She flinched at the touch, shaking her head. She doesn’t want this. It’s been too much. She’s lost people to this, she doesn’t want to get lost to this. She’s been trying to fight this. She doesn’t know how…

She doesn’t want this.

She doesn’t want the apotheosis.

“N-No…no singing, no dancing. No. Just…-” She coughed up more apotheosis, her eyes beginning to glow bright blue, from the specks of blue left in her eyes. The green faded and only blue seemed to remain. “Stop.”

"Woo! Wouldn't you look at all that blue coming out of your body. It'll seep into your pores while it slowly infects that brain of yours. You'll be joining some of your 'friends' in a minute Lils! You'll dance and dance until you die as I remodel the world in a MUSICAL."

Pokey kicked Lilian down as he squatted beside them.

"I say you're just a pathetic girl that tries too hard to be different.. Who wants to be powerful and more controlling than others. But I won't allow that, now will I? No.. I won't"

God, she’d actually prefer the hell of the Box over this.

She groans, so weak, wiping the apotheosis from her face. This time it progressed fast, with so much of it already left over in her body from the last times she’d been infected, somehow getting free of it. It was tough to manage, all of this. Lili had already been getting weaker and more of a mess with the apotheosis infecting her. The apotheosis didn’t seem to take too kindly to live hosts.

She coughs up more apotheosis, some blue blood mixed in. She dug her nails into the claw scars across her face, just wanting it all to stop.

She couldn’t manage a word this time, she just wanted to get away.

"Hm.. What if I gave you an option? Since you're my favorite plaything, of course! Besides Paul.. I believe I should give a chance to beat this so called illness. All you have to do is go to that theatre. Now, how does that sound hm? Does that give you hope? I'm sure it does.."

Pokey tilted his head which delivered small crackling and twisting sounds as he gave a crooked smile.

"Cmon.. Tell me. Tell me if you wanna take that chance. It'll free all your friends and free you of that pain."

She perked up. She could be…better? Cured?

But…isn’t that a possible trick?

…She’d take that chance though. If she could make it to the theater that is…

“Promise…no tricks?”

She stared at her watch, broken and apotheosis-logged. Paul’s own watch.

She never heard the stories of the apotheosis, just saw Paul get weaker and weaker as the apotheosis killed him. It really was a sickness.

…Maybe she should go back to PEIP…

He held his hand out as he grinned

"On my soul."

This universe was doomed from the start. He'd always restart it or find a way to infect a new one. He doesn't know why he does it, he just loves to see people be in pain and forced to die and sing.

Lili took the outstretched hand without a word, not believing it but wanting a chance to not feel…dead. Or…whatever this was.

She wanted the singing to stop, she wanted it all to stop.

For the moment, Lili felt relief. She now had a chance. A chance to stop everything and save the town before it would either be restarted or discontinued to relive it all again.

"Remember.. Starlight theatre. As T'noy would say.. Tick. Fucking. Tock."

He laughed as he the disappeared.

Lili shuddered, getting to her feet. She made her way down to the theater carefully, the singing barely a whisper in her head

The air was thick with echoes of singing. As she got closer and closer to the theatre, the more the infected roamed.

They all seemed dead. Intestines were blue and exposed and so were bones and flesh. Some were completely fine but only had bullet wounds. Pokey could be heard laughing before it went silent again.

Lili walked, looking confused and scared. She flinched at the laughs, wanting to run and hide.

"Cmon Lils.. Are you scared? Don't you wanna save your friends? I know you wanna.."

Pokey's voice echoed in her head as he had a malicious tone, as if he had something in mind.

She nods to no one, walking up to the stage. She seems to move almost on autopilot.

There sat the meteor. The one Pokey placed just for her.. And only her. Paul was already infected and he stood there waiting for her. Pokey spoke to her as he had a joking tone.

"See that? That's my other favorite toy, Paul. He didn't last long this time, now did he? Heh."

“Paul. I know Paul. Course…”

She looked over to Paul, cringing as her voice came out like a melodic song. They want to punch Pokey straight in the face.

"Of course you do. He was kinda a piece of shit though.. He deserved what came to him. Now, I dare you to go break that meteor.."

“He wasn’t…- Wh-What will happen if I break it? How do I break it?”

"Why would I tell you? You want it to stop right? Just do as I say and you'll be free.."

“But I don’t know what to do”

What do you want with me… ?

- @lils-spankoff

(( OOC. in her lore she’s been infected by Pokey a fuckton and all… ))

"Oh nothing, even if I did want something from you I obviously wouldn't tell you. That'd be unprofessional, wouldn't it Lils? Not smart at all.. Not smart at all."

Pokey smiled as he held his mask near his and let out a chuckle.

“It’s Lili. Or Liliana. The nickname there is reserved for close people…You are not one.”

She coughs up apotheosis, her voice melodic through and through, worse in the god’s presence. The poor girl was a mess, blue embedded in her skin resembling vitiligo, her skin pale and almost sickly, even. Apotheosis was pouring from her nose and mouth, and it almost felt to her like her insides were wrapped with string. She felt horrible. What did Pokey want.

"Awww, whats wrong Lils? Can't fight back the apotheosis? Face it, no one can even if they wanted. Sooner or later you'll be singing a sweet tune that'll be spread across town. One by one they'll become apart of the HIVE.

Pokey began to circle around her as he chuckled. He clasped her shoulders and leaned over her and pointed towards an open land.

"See that? Imagine there are small tiny humans singing and dancing at THAT spot. Wouldn't it be fun to listen to? Ohh I just know it will." He grinned.

She flinched at the touch, shaking her head. She doesn’t want this. It’s been too much. She’s lost people to this, she doesn’t want to get lost to this. She’s been trying to fight this. She doesn’t know how…

She doesn’t want this.

She doesn’t want the apotheosis.

“N-No…no singing, no dancing. No. Just…-” She coughed up more apotheosis, her eyes beginning to glow bright blue, from the specks of blue left in her eyes. The green faded and only blue seemed to remain. “Stop.”

"Woo! Wouldn't you look at all that blue coming out of your body. It'll seep into your pores while it slowly infects that brain of yours. You'll be joining some of your 'friends' in a minute Lils! You'll dance and dance until you die as I remodel the world in a MUSICAL."

Pokey kicked Lilian down as he squatted beside them.

"I say you're just a pathetic girl that tries too hard to be different.. Who wants to be powerful and more controlling than others. But I won't allow that, now will I? No.. I won't"

God, she’d actually prefer the hell of the Box over this.

She groans, so weak, wiping the apotheosis from her face. This time it progressed fast, with so much of it already left over in her body from the last times she’d been infected, somehow getting free of it. It was tough to manage, all of this. Lili had already been getting weaker and more of a mess with the apotheosis infecting her. The apotheosis didn’t seem to take too kindly to live hosts.

She coughs up more apotheosis, some blue blood mixed in. She dug her nails into the claw scars across her face, just wanting it all to stop.

She couldn’t manage a word this time, she just wanted to get away.

"Hm.. What if I gave you an option? Since you're my favorite plaything, of course! Besides Paul.. I believe I should give a chance to beat this so called illness. All you have to do is go to that theatre. Now, how does that sound hm? Does that give you hope? I'm sure it does.."

Pokey tilted his head which delivered small crackling and twisting sounds as he gave a crooked smile.

"Cmon.. Tell me. Tell me if you wanna take that chance. It'll free all your friends and free you of that pain."

She perked up. She could be…better? Cured?

But…isn’t that a possible trick?

…She’d take that chance though. If she could make it to the theater that is…

“Promise…no tricks?”

She stared at her watch, broken and apotheosis-logged. Paul’s own watch.

She never heard the stories of the apotheosis, just saw Paul get weaker and weaker as the apotheosis killed him. It really was a sickness.

…Maybe she should go back to PEIP…

He held his hand out as he grinned

"On my soul."

This universe was doomed from the start. He'd always restart it or find a way to infect a new one. He doesn't know why he does it, he just loves to see people be in pain and forced to die and sing.

Lili took the outstretched hand without a word, not believing it but wanting a chance to not feel…dead. Or…whatever this was.

She wanted the singing to stop, she wanted it all to stop.

For the moment, Lili felt relief. She now had a chance. A chance to stop everything and save the town before it would either be restarted or discontinued to relive it all again.

"Remember.. Starlight theatre. As T'noy would say.. Tick. Fucking. Tock."

He laughed as he the disappeared.

Lili shuddered, getting to her feet. She made her way down to the theater carefully, the singing barely a whisper in her head

The air was thick with echoes of singing. As she got closer and closer to the theatre, the more the infected roamed.

They all seemed dead. Intestines were blue and exposed and so were bones and flesh. Some were completely fine but only had bullet wounds. Pokey could be heard laughing before it went silent again.

Lili walked, looking confused and scared. She flinched at the laughs, wanting to run and hide.

"Cmon Lils.. Are you scared? Don't you wanna save your friends? I know you wanna.."

Pokey's voice echoed in her head as he had a malicious tone, as if he had something in mind.

She nods to no one, walking up to the stage. She seems to move almost on autopilot.

There sat the meteor. The one Pokey placed just for her.. And only her. Paul was already infected and he stood there waiting for her. Pokey spoke to her as he had a joking tone.

"See that? That's my other favorite toy, Paul. He didn't last long this time, now did he? Heh."

“Paul. I know Paul. Course…”

She looked over to Paul, cringing as her voice came out like a melodic song. They want to punch Pokey straight in the face.

"Of course you do. He was kinda a piece of shit though.. He deserved what came to him. Now, I dare you to go break that meteor.."

“He wasn’t…- Wh-What will happen if I break it? How do I break it?”

What do you want with me… ?

- @lils-spankoff

(( OOC. in her lore she’s been infected by Pokey a fuckton and all… ))

"Oh nothing, even if I did want something from you I obviously wouldn't tell you. That'd be unprofessional, wouldn't it Lils? Not smart at all.. Not smart at all."

Pokey smiled as he held his mask near his and let out a chuckle.

“It’s Lili. Or Liliana. The nickname there is reserved for close people…You are not one.”

She coughs up apotheosis, her voice melodic through and through, worse in the god’s presence. The poor girl was a mess, blue embedded in her skin resembling vitiligo, her skin pale and almost sickly, even. Apotheosis was pouring from her nose and mouth, and it almost felt to her like her insides were wrapped with string. She felt horrible. What did Pokey want.

"Awww, whats wrong Lils? Can't fight back the apotheosis? Face it, no one can even if they wanted. Sooner or later you'll be singing a sweet tune that'll be spread across town. One by one they'll become apart of the HIVE.

Pokey began to circle around her as he chuckled. He clasped her shoulders and leaned over her and pointed towards an open land.

"See that? Imagine there are small tiny humans singing and dancing at THAT spot. Wouldn't it be fun to listen to? Ohh I just know it will." He grinned.

She flinched at the touch, shaking her head. She doesn’t want this. It’s been too much. She’s lost people to this, she doesn’t want to get lost to this. She’s been trying to fight this. She doesn’t know how…

She doesn’t want this.

She doesn’t want the apotheosis.

“N-No…no singing, no dancing. No. Just…-” She coughed up more apotheosis, her eyes beginning to glow bright blue, from the specks of blue left in her eyes. The green faded and only blue seemed to remain. “Stop.”

"Woo! Wouldn't you look at all that blue coming out of your body. It'll seep into your pores while it slowly infects that brain of yours. You'll be joining some of your 'friends' in a minute Lils! You'll dance and dance until you die as I remodel the world in a MUSICAL."

Pokey kicked Lilian down as he squatted beside them.

"I say you're just a pathetic girl that tries too hard to be different.. Who wants to be powerful and more controlling than others. But I won't allow that, now will I? No.. I won't"

God, she’d actually prefer the hell of the Box over this.

She groans, so weak, wiping the apotheosis from her face. This time it progressed fast, with so much of it already left over in her body from the last times she’d been infected, somehow getting free of it. It was tough to manage, all of this. Lili had already been getting weaker and more of a mess with the apotheosis infecting her. The apotheosis didn’t seem to take too kindly to live hosts.

She coughs up more apotheosis, some blue blood mixed in. She dug her nails into the claw scars across her face, just wanting it all to stop.

She couldn’t manage a word this time, she just wanted to get away.

"Hm.. What if I gave you an option? Since you're my favorite plaything, of course! Besides Paul.. I believe I should give a chance to beat this so called illness. All you have to do is go to that theatre. Now, how does that sound hm? Does that give you hope? I'm sure it does.."

Pokey tilted his head which delivered small crackling and twisting sounds as he gave a crooked smile.

"Cmon.. Tell me. Tell me if you wanna take that chance. It'll free all your friends and free you of that pain."

She perked up. She could be…better? Cured?

But…isn’t that a possible trick?

…She’d take that chance though. If she could make it to the theater that is…

“Promise…no tricks?”

She stared at her watch, broken and apotheosis-logged. Paul’s own watch.

She never heard the stories of the apotheosis, just saw Paul get weaker and weaker as the apotheosis killed him. It really was a sickness.

…Maybe she should go back to PEIP…

He held his hand out as he grinned

"On my soul."

This universe was doomed from the start. He'd always restart it or find a way to infect a new one. He doesn't know why he does it, he just loves to see people be in pain and forced to die and sing.

Lili took the outstretched hand without a word, not believing it but wanting a chance to not feel…dead. Or…whatever this was.

She wanted the singing to stop, she wanted it all to stop.

For the moment, Lili felt relief. She now had a chance. A chance to stop everything and save the town before it would either be restarted or discontinued to relive it all again.

"Remember.. Starlight theatre. As T'noy would say.. Tick. Fucking. Tock."

He laughed as he the disappeared.

Lili shuddered, getting to her feet. She made her way down to the theater carefully, the singing barely a whisper in her head

The air was thick with echoes of singing. As she got closer and closer to the theatre, the more the infected roamed.

They all seemed dead. Intestines were blue and exposed and so were bones and flesh. Some were completely fine but only had bullet wounds. Pokey could be heard laughing before it went silent again.

Lili walked, looking confused and scared. She flinched at the laughs, wanting to run and hide.

"Cmon Lils.. Are you scared? Don't you wanna save your friends? I know you wanna.."

Pokey's voice echoed in her head as he had a malicious tone, as if he had something in mind.

She nods to no one, walking up to the stage. She seems to move almost on autopilot.

There sat the meteor. The one Pokey placed just for her.. And only her. Paul was already infected and he stood there waiting for her. Pokey spoke to her as he had a joking tone.

"See that? That's my other favorite toy, Paul. He didn't last long this time, now did he? Heh."

“Paul. I know Paul. Course…”

She looked over to Paul, cringing as her voice came out like a melodic song. They want to punch Pokey straight in the face.

What do you want with me… ?

- @lils-spankoff

(( OOC. in her lore she’s been infected by Pokey a fuckton and all… ))

"Oh nothing, even if I did want something from you I obviously wouldn't tell you. That'd be unprofessional, wouldn't it Lils? Not smart at all.. Not smart at all."

Pokey smiled as he held his mask near his and let out a chuckle.

“It’s Lili. Or Liliana. The nickname there is reserved for close people…You are not one.”

She coughs up apotheosis, her voice melodic through and through, worse in the god’s presence. The poor girl was a mess, blue embedded in her skin resembling vitiligo, her skin pale and almost sickly, even. Apotheosis was pouring from her nose and mouth, and it almost felt to her like her insides were wrapped with string. She felt horrible. What did Pokey want.

"Awww, whats wrong Lils? Can't fight back the apotheosis? Face it, no one can even if they wanted. Sooner or later you'll be singing a sweet tune that'll be spread across town. One by one they'll become apart of the HIVE.

Pokey began to circle around her as he chuckled. He clasped her shoulders and leaned over her and pointed towards an open land.

"See that? Imagine there are small tiny humans singing and dancing at THAT spot. Wouldn't it be fun to listen to? Ohh I just know it will." He grinned.

She flinched at the touch, shaking her head. She doesn’t want this. It’s been too much. She’s lost people to this, she doesn’t want to get lost to this. She’s been trying to fight this. She doesn’t know how…

She doesn’t want this.

She doesn’t want the apotheosis.

“N-No…no singing, no dancing. No. Just…-” She coughed up more apotheosis, her eyes beginning to glow bright blue, from the specks of blue left in her eyes. The green faded and only blue seemed to remain. “Stop.”

"Woo! Wouldn't you look at all that blue coming out of your body. It'll seep into your pores while it slowly infects that brain of yours. You'll be joining some of your 'friends' in a minute Lils! You'll dance and dance until you die as I remodel the world in a MUSICAL."

Pokey kicked Lilian down as he squatted beside them.

"I say you're just a pathetic girl that tries too hard to be different.. Who wants to be powerful and more controlling than others. But I won't allow that, now will I? No.. I won't"

God, she’d actually prefer the hell of the Box over this.

She groans, so weak, wiping the apotheosis from her face. This time it progressed fast, with so much of it already left over in her body from the last times she’d been infected, somehow getting free of it. It was tough to manage, all of this. Lili had already been getting weaker and more of a mess with the apotheosis infecting her. The apotheosis didn’t seem to take too kindly to live hosts.

She coughs up more apotheosis, some blue blood mixed in. She dug her nails into the claw scars across her face, just wanting it all to stop.

She couldn’t manage a word this time, she just wanted to get away.

"Hm.. What if I gave you an option? Since you're my favorite plaything, of course! Besides Paul.. I believe I should give a chance to beat this so called illness. All you have to do is go to that theatre. Now, how does that sound hm? Does that give you hope? I'm sure it does.."

Pokey tilted his head which delivered small crackling and twisting sounds as he gave a crooked smile.

"Cmon.. Tell me. Tell me if you wanna take that chance. It'll free all your friends and free you of that pain."

She perked up. She could be…better? Cured?

But…isn’t that a possible trick?

…She’d take that chance though. If she could make it to the theater that is…

“Promise…no tricks?”

She stared at her watch, broken and apotheosis-logged. Paul’s own watch.

She never heard the stories of the apotheosis, just saw Paul get weaker and weaker as the apotheosis killed him. It really was a sickness.

…Maybe she should go back to PEIP…

He held his hand out as he grinned

"On my soul."

This universe was doomed from the start. He'd always restart it or find a way to infect a new one. He doesn't know why he does it, he just loves to see people be in pain and forced to die and sing.

Lili took the outstretched hand without a word, not believing it but wanting a chance to not feel…dead. Or…whatever this was.

She wanted the singing to stop, she wanted it all to stop.

For the moment, Lili felt relief. She now had a chance. A chance to stop everything and save the town before it would either be restarted or discontinued to relive it all again.

"Remember.. Starlight theatre. As T'noy would say.. Tick. Fucking. Tock."

He laughed as he the disappeared.

Lili shuddered, getting to her feet. She made her way down to the theater carefully, the singing barely a whisper in her head

The air was thick with echoes of singing. As she got closer and closer to the theatre, the more the infected roamed.

They all seemed dead. Intestines were blue and exposed and so were bones and flesh. Some were completely fine but only had bullet wounds. Pokey could be heard laughing before it went silent again.

Lili walked, looking confused and scared. She flinched at the laughs, wanting to run and hide.

"Cmon Lils.. Are you scared? Don't you wanna save your friends? I know you wanna.."

Pokey's voice echoed in her head as he had a malicious tone, as if he had something in mind.

She nods to no one, walking up to the stage. She seems to move almost on autopilot.

Can you-

Is it possible to cure the apotheosis?

- @lils-spankoff

Depends on your definition of cure.

…get rid of it enough to be a functional human being and not…y’know. Dying…

Not that I know of. The closest thing to a cure is killing the victim and burning the body before it can heal.

…so I either die by the apotheosis or die by…you?

…I’d rather not die.

…

Is there any way to manage it at all?

Fluids, I’d guess. Try to flush it out.

I’ll try that.

I’ve just been hiding in my room for now, trying to manage it.

My dad’s immune, but my brother isn’t, so I’ve been avoiding Pete like the plague…

I don’t know what to do.

Smart. (tw suicide mention)

There’s only one thing I know you should do. If you feel symptoms you can’t control creeping up, try to destroy your body before they take over. It’s the best thing you can do.

…If it gets bad enough I might have to resort to that.

But I don’t want to do that to my dad or brother.

…My dad lost his fiancé Paul to this and it wrecked him. I don’t want him to lose me too.

Well I hope you don’t have to. But if it comes down to it, would you rather he loses both children, or just one?

Just one.

I know Pete means the world to him, he’s Dad’s little brother, his adopted son. I wouldn’t want Dad t’lose us both over something that already took someone he loves.

Can you-

Is it possible to cure the apotheosis?

- @lils-spankoff

Depends on your definition of cure.

…get rid of it enough to be a functional human being and not…y’know. Dying…

Not that I know of. The closest thing to a cure is killing the victim and burning the body before it can heal.

…so I either die by the apotheosis or die by…you?

…I’d rather not die.

…

Is there any way to manage it at all?

Fluids, I’d guess. Try to flush it out.

I’ll try that.

I’ve just been hiding in my room for now, trying to manage it.

My dad’s immune, but my brother isn’t, so I’ve been avoiding Pete like the plague…

I don’t know what to do.

Smart. (tw suicide mention)

There’s only one thing I know you should do. If you feel symptoms you can’t control creeping up, try to destroy your body before they take over. It’s the best thing you can do.

#tw // past death mention

…If it gets bad enough I might have to resort to that.

But I don’t want to do that to my dad or brother.

…My dad lost his fiancé Paul to this and it wrecked him. I don’t want him to lose me too.

Can you-

Is it possible to cure the apotheosis?

- @lils-spankoff

Depends on your definition of cure.

…get rid of it enough to be a functional human being and not…y’know. Dying…

Not that I know of. The closest thing to a cure is killing the victim and burning the body before it can heal.

…so I either die by the apotheosis or die by…you?

…I’d rather not die.

…

Is there any way to manage it at all?

Fluids, I’d guess. Try to flush it out.

I’ll try that.

I’ve just been hiding in my room for now, trying to manage it.

My dad’s immune, but my brother isn’t, so I’ve been avoiding Pete like the plague…

I don’t know what to do.

Can you-

Is it possible to cure the apotheosis?

- @lils-spankoff

Depends on your definition of cure.

…get rid of it enough to be a functional human being and not…y’know. Dying…

Not that I know of. The closest thing to a cure is killing the victim and burning the body before it can heal.

…so I either die by the apotheosis or die by…you?

…I’d rather not die.

…

Is there any way to manage it at all?

Can you-

Is it possible to cure the apotheosis?

- @lils-spankoff

Depends on your definition of cure.

…get rid of it enough to be a functional human being and not…y’know. Dying…

[Currently floating around Kyle. He oddly wanted to bother the other. Well, truly he just wanted company.]

Hi!

[He waves to Richie]

[Waving back]

Hey!

How ya doing?

Pretty alright. Just…bored, really. You?

Well, I tried getting new organs. Didn't work out

I get the feeling…I’m sorry…

[Richie was still wearing the letterman he stole from Max, but his wounds were on display. None of his organs were hanging out exactly but it did look nasty.]

It's okay, you didn't viscet me.

Still a horrible way to go, though…

I did get to banter a little with the person who killed me

That’s good…I wish I got to do that…

Well…I kinda did, just after the fact-…

I'm sure that must have been touching

It was fun to fuck around and get revenge, I’ll say that…

Wait Revenge.

Ehhh it was Max’s idea at first…

But. It’s fine now…

[He. Shouldn’t have said that.]

Look, as someone who followed Max for most of his life, that's not a great idea

…He had some good points…

And the rest usually aren't great

…in my own defense I did essentially get betrayed by my friends…

What do you want with me… ?

- @lils-spankoff

(( OOC. in her lore she’s been infected by Pokey a fuckton and all… ))

"Oh nothing, even if I did want something from you I obviously wouldn't tell you. That'd be unprofessional, wouldn't it Lils? Not smart at all.. Not smart at all."

Pokey smiled as he held his mask near his and let out a chuckle.

“It’s Lili. Or Liliana. The nickname there is reserved for close people…You are not one.”

She coughs up apotheosis, her voice melodic through and through, worse in the god’s presence. The poor girl was a mess, blue embedded in her skin resembling vitiligo, her skin pale and almost sickly, even. Apotheosis was pouring from her nose and mouth, and it almost felt to her like her insides were wrapped with string. She felt horrible. What did Pokey want.

"Awww, whats wrong Lils? Can't fight back the apotheosis? Face it, no one can even if they wanted. Sooner or later you'll be singing a sweet tune that'll be spread across town. One by one they'll become apart of the HIVE.

Pokey began to circle around her as he chuckled. He clasped her shoulders and leaned over her and pointed towards an open land.

"See that? Imagine there are small tiny humans singing and dancing at THAT spot. Wouldn't it be fun to listen to? Ohh I just know it will." He grinned.

She flinched at the touch, shaking her head. She doesn’t want this. It’s been too much. She’s lost people to this, she doesn’t want to get lost to this. She’s been trying to fight this. She doesn’t know how…

She doesn’t want this.

She doesn’t want the apotheosis.

“N-No…no singing, no dancing. No. Just…-” She coughed up more apotheosis, her eyes beginning to glow bright blue, from the specks of blue left in her eyes. The green faded and only blue seemed to remain. “Stop.”

"Woo! Wouldn't you look at all that blue coming out of your body. It'll seep into your pores while it slowly infects that brain of yours. You'll be joining some of your 'friends' in a minute Lils! You'll dance and dance until you die as I remodel the world in a MUSICAL."

Pokey kicked Lilian down as he squatted beside them.

"I say you're just a pathetic girl that tries too hard to be different.. Who wants to be powerful and more controlling than others. But I won't allow that, now will I? No.. I won't"

God, she’d actually prefer the hell of the Box over this.

She groans, so weak, wiping the apotheosis from her face. This time it progressed fast, with so much of it already left over in her body from the last times she’d been infected, somehow getting free of it. It was tough to manage, all of this. Lili had already been getting weaker and more of a mess with the apotheosis infecting her. The apotheosis didn’t seem to take too kindly to live hosts.

She coughs up more apotheosis, some blue blood mixed in. She dug her nails into the claw scars across her face, just wanting it all to stop.

She couldn’t manage a word this time, she just wanted to get away.

"Hm.. What if I gave you an option? Since you're my favorite plaything, of course! Besides Paul.. I believe I should give a chance to beat this so called illness. All you have to do is go to that theatre. Now, how does that sound hm? Does that give you hope? I'm sure it does.."

Pokey tilted his head which delivered small crackling and twisting sounds as he gave a crooked smile.

"Cmon.. Tell me. Tell me if you wanna take that chance. It'll free all your friends and free you of that pain."

She perked up. She could be…better? Cured?

But…isn’t that a possible trick?

…She’d take that chance though. If she could make it to the theater that is…

“Promise…no tricks?”

She stared at her watch, broken and apotheosis-logged. Paul’s own watch.

She never heard the stories of the apotheosis, just saw Paul get weaker and weaker as the apotheosis killed him. It really was a sickness.

…Maybe she should go back to PEIP…

He held his hand out as he grinned

"On my soul."

This universe was doomed from the start. He'd always restart it or find a way to infect a new one. He doesn't know why he does it, he just loves to see people be in pain and forced to die and sing.

Lili took the outstretched hand without a word, not believing it but wanting a chance to not feel…dead. Or…whatever this was.

She wanted the singing to stop, she wanted it all to stop.

For the moment, Lili felt relief. She now had a chance. A chance to stop everything and save the town before it would either be restarted or discontinued to relive it all again.

"Remember.. Starlight theatre. As T'noy would say.. Tick. Fucking. Tock."

He laughed as he the disappeared.

Lili shuddered, getting to her feet. She made her way down to the theater carefully, the singing barely a whisper in her head

The air was thick with echoes of singing. As she got closer and closer to the theatre, the more the infected roamed.

They all seemed dead. Intestines were blue and exposed and so were bones and flesh. Some were completely fine but only had bullet wounds. Pokey could be heard laughing before it went silent again.

Lili walked, looking confused and scared. She flinched at the laughs, wanting to run and hide.

What do you want with me… ?

- @lils-spankoff

(( OOC. in her lore she’s been infected by Pokey a fuckton and all… ))

"Oh nothing, even if I did want something from you I obviously wouldn't tell you. That'd be unprofessional, wouldn't it Lils? Not smart at all.. Not smart at all."

Pokey smiled as he held his mask near his and let out a chuckle.

“It’s Lili. Or Liliana. The nickname there is reserved for close people…You are not one.”

She coughs up apotheosis, her voice melodic through and through, worse in the god’s presence. The poor girl was a mess, blue embedded in her skin resembling vitiligo, her skin pale and almost sickly, even. Apotheosis was pouring from her nose and mouth, and it almost felt to her like her insides were wrapped with string. She felt horrible. What did Pokey want.

"Awww, whats wrong Lils? Can't fight back the apotheosis? Face it, no one can even if they wanted. Sooner or later you'll be singing a sweet tune that'll be spread across town. One by one they'll become apart of the HIVE.

Pokey began to circle around her as he chuckled. He clasped her shoulders and leaned over her and pointed towards an open land.

"See that? Imagine there are small tiny humans singing and dancing at THAT spot. Wouldn't it be fun to listen to? Ohh I just know it will." He grinned.

She flinched at the touch, shaking her head. She doesn’t want this. It’s been too much. She’s lost people to this, she doesn’t want to get lost to this. She’s been trying to fight this. She doesn’t know how…

She doesn’t want this.

She doesn’t want the apotheosis.

“N-No…no singing, no dancing. No. Just…-” She coughed up more apotheosis, her eyes beginning to glow bright blue, from the specks of blue left in her eyes. The green faded and only blue seemed to remain. “Stop.”

"Woo! Wouldn't you look at all that blue coming out of your body. It'll seep into your pores while it slowly infects that brain of yours. You'll be joining some of your 'friends' in a minute Lils! You'll dance and dance until you die as I remodel the world in a MUSICAL."

Pokey kicked Lilian down as he squatted beside them.

"I say you're just a pathetic girl that tries too hard to be different.. Who wants to be powerful and more controlling than others. But I won't allow that, now will I? No.. I won't"

God, she’d actually prefer the hell of the Box over this.

She groans, so weak, wiping the apotheosis from her face. This time it progressed fast, with so much of it already left over in her body from the last times she’d been infected, somehow getting free of it. It was tough to manage, all of this. Lili had already been getting weaker and more of a mess with the apotheosis infecting her. The apotheosis didn’t seem to take too kindly to live hosts.

She coughs up more apotheosis, some blue blood mixed in. She dug her nails into the claw scars across her face, just wanting it all to stop.

She couldn’t manage a word this time, she just wanted to get away.

"Hm.. What if I gave you an option? Since you're my favorite plaything, of course! Besides Paul.. I believe I should give a chance to beat this so called illness. All you have to do is go to that theatre. Now, how does that sound hm? Does that give you hope? I'm sure it does.."

Pokey tilted his head which delivered small crackling and twisting sounds as he gave a crooked smile.

"Cmon.. Tell me. Tell me if you wanna take that chance. It'll free all your friends and free you of that pain."

She perked up. She could be…better? Cured?

But…isn’t that a possible trick?

…She’d take that chance though. If she could make it to the theater that is…

“Promise…no tricks?”

She stared at her watch, broken and apotheosis-logged. Paul’s own watch.

She never heard the stories of the apotheosis, just saw Paul get weaker and weaker as the apotheosis killed him. It really was a sickness.

…Maybe she should go back to PEIP…

He held his hand out as he grinned

"On my soul."

This universe was doomed from the start. He'd always restart it or find a way to infect a new one. He doesn't know why he does it, he just loves to see people be in pain and forced to die and sing.

Lili took the outstretched hand without a word, not believing it but wanting a chance to not feel…dead. Or…whatever this was.

She wanted the singing to stop, she wanted it all to stop.

For the moment, Lili felt relief. She now had a chance. A chance to stop everything and save the town before it would either be restarted or discontinued to relive it all again.

"Remember.. Starlight theatre. As T'noy would say.. Tick. Fucking. Tock."

He laughed as he the disappeared.

#ooc. it’s late and I’m not used to the side blog stuff sorrryyyy

Lili shuddered, getting to her feet. She made her way down to the theater carefully, the singing barely a whisper in her head

What do you want with me… ?

- @lils-spankoff

(( OOC. in her lore she’s been infected by Pokey a fuckton and all… ))

"Oh nothing, even if I did want something from you I obviously wouldn't tell you. That'd be unprofessional, wouldn't it Lils? Not smart at all.. Not smart at all."

Pokey smiled as he held his mask near his and let out a chuckle.

“It’s Lili. Or Liliana. The nickname there is reserved for close people…You are not one.”

She coughs up apotheosis, her voice melodic through and through, worse in the god’s presence. The poor girl was a mess, blue embedded in her skin resembling vitiligo, her skin pale and almost sickly, even. Apotheosis was pouring from her nose and mouth, and it almost felt to her like her insides were wrapped with string. She felt horrible. What did Pokey want.

"Awww, whats wrong Lils? Can't fight back the apotheosis? Face it, no one can even if they wanted. Sooner or later you'll be singing a sweet tune that'll be spread across town. One by one they'll become apart of the HIVE.

Pokey began to circle around her as he chuckled. He clasped her shoulders and leaned over her and pointed towards an open land.

"See that? Imagine there are small tiny humans singing and dancing at THAT spot. Wouldn't it be fun to listen to? Ohh I just know it will." He grinned.

She flinched at the touch, shaking her head. She doesn’t want this. It’s been too much. She’s lost people to this, she doesn’t want to get lost to this. She’s been trying to fight this. She doesn’t know how…

She doesn’t want this.

She doesn’t want the apotheosis.

“N-No…no singing, no dancing. No. Just…-” She coughed up more apotheosis, her eyes beginning to glow bright blue, from the specks of blue left in her eyes. The green faded and only blue seemed to remain. “Stop.”

"Woo! Wouldn't you look at all that blue coming out of your body. It'll seep into your pores while it slowly infects that brain of yours. You'll be joining some of your 'friends' in a minute Lils! You'll dance and dance until you die as I remodel the world in a MUSICAL."

Pokey kicked Lilian down as he squatted beside them.

"I say you're just a pathetic girl that tries too hard to be different.. Who wants to be powerful and more controlling than others. But I won't allow that, now will I? No.. I won't"

God, she’d actually prefer the hell of the Box over this.

She groans, so weak, wiping the apotheosis from her face. This time it progressed fast, with so much of it already left over in her body from the last times she’d been infected, somehow getting free of it. It was tough to manage, all of this. Lili had already been getting weaker and more of a mess with the apotheosis infecting her. The apotheosis didn’t seem to take too kindly to live hosts.

She coughs up more apotheosis, some blue blood mixed in. She dug her nails into the claw scars across her face, just wanting it all to stop.

She couldn’t manage a word this time, she just wanted to get away.

"Hm.. What if I gave you an option? Since you're my favorite plaything, of course! Besides Paul.. I believe I should give a chance to beat this so called illness. All you have to do is go to that theatre. Now, how does that sound hm? Does that give you hope? I'm sure it does.."

Pokey tilted his head which delivered small crackling and twisting sounds as he gave a crooked smile.

"Cmon.. Tell me. Tell me if you wanna take that chance. It'll free all your friends and free you of that pain."

She perked up. She could be…better? Cured?

But…isn’t that a possible trick?

…She’d take that chance though. If she could make it to the theater that is…

“Promise…no tricks?”

She stared at her watch, broken and apotheosis-logged. Paul’s own watch.

She never heard the stories of the apotheosis, just saw Paul get weaker and weaker as the apotheosis killed him. It really was a sickness.

…Maybe she should go back to PEIP…

What do you want with me… ?

- @lils-spankoff

(( OOC. in her lore she’s been infected by Pokey a fuckton and all… ))

"Oh nothing, even if I did want something from you I obviously wouldn't tell you. That'd be unprofessional, wouldn't it Lils? Not smart at all.. Not smart at all."

Pokey smiled as he held his mask near his and let out a chuckle.

“It’s Lili. Or Liliana. The nickname there is reserved for close people…You are not one.”

She coughs up apotheosis, her voice melodic through and through, worse in the god’s presence. The poor girl was a mess, blue embedded in her skin resembling vitiligo, her skin pale and almost sickly, even. Apotheosis was pouring from her nose and mouth, and it almost felt to her like her insides were wrapped with string. She felt horrible. What did Pokey want.

"Awww, whats wrong Lils? Can't fight back the apotheosis? Face it, no one can even if they wanted. Sooner or later you'll be singing a sweet tune that'll be spread across town. One by one they'll become apart of the HIVE.

Pokey began to circle around her as he chuckled. He clasped her shoulders and leaned over her and pointed towards an open land.

"See that? Imagine there are small tiny humans singing and dancing at THAT spot. Wouldn't it be fun to listen to? Ohh I just know it will." He grinned.

She flinched at the touch, shaking her head. She doesn’t want this. It’s been too much. She’s lost people to this, she doesn’t want to get lost to this. She’s been trying to fight this. She doesn’t know how…

She doesn’t want this.

She doesn’t want the apotheosis.

“N-No…no singing, no dancing. No. Just…-” She coughed up more apotheosis, her eyes beginning to glow bright blue, from the specks of blue left in her eyes. The green faded and only blue seemed to remain. “Stop.”

"Woo! Wouldn't you look at all that blue coming out of your body. It'll seep into your pores while it slowly infects that brain of yours. You'll be joining some of your 'friends' in a minute Lils! You'll dance and dance until you die as I remodel the world in a MUSICAL."

Pokey kicked Lilian down as he squatted beside them.

"I say you're just a pathetic girl that tries too hard to be different.. Who wants to be powerful and more controlling than others. But I won't allow that, now will I? No.. I won't"