Excuse me while I sob
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Excuse me while I sob
((I'm sitting here laughing because everyone's running from Aly while she's writing everyone's deaths.
~starts singing~
She knows when you've been sleeping
s͉̦h̝̟͕̝̙̱e̖̝͖̞̟͚ͅ ̱̖̗̼͉̤̙ḳ͍͇̲͕ṉ̳̖̩̗͔̹o̻w̹͕̠̙ͅs̥̩̬̳̙ ͈̤̙͈̟w͇̬̤͉ẖ̟͙͕ͅe̘͖̺̦͕n͍ ̭y̯͔̠o͕̼̯ͅu̝'͈̮͚͙r̺̞͙e̗͕͙ͅ ͉ne̬̫͇̬̖̯a̮̜r̥l͚̟y͙̟̹̣̦̜̪ ̫̮̜d͍ea̝̪d̺̠̦̻̩̗͈
she k̢n͠o͠w͞s if͡ ҉y̡ou̧'̧v͝e ̸b͠een͠ b͘aḑ òr ͏g͝o͜o̵d͟
so ̡start ŕun͟ning fo͢r͘ ͟goo͜d͟ne͠şs͘ ̡s̨a̛ḱe
ý̷̢̳̮͔͉ò̵̼̱͕̭͉͈̮͍u̧̞̻͇͉̺̝͎͠ ̶̩̘̰b̸̩̥e͏͙̗̙͍̼͓͕̮t̲̩̰͡ͅͅt̳̘́͡e̜͕̭̫̤͓͚͔̬r̡̹̺̳͉̠͓͘ ̮̖̝̙̫̣̯̗̟w̴̧͙̺̹̫̳͓à̫̹͉̼ṱ̬͎͎̜͡͡c̹̯͕̹̺͎͎͘͜h͙͖̖͎̣͜ ̛͚̜̳͈͎̦͍͘o̢̝̤̦̰̖̹u҉̥͖͎̱̹̰̯ͅt̢͈͍͠
y̴҉̯̻ơ̥̳͍̮̘͉ư͔͍̜̮̫͕͢ ̧͉͇͓̘̣͈̹̩͍͟b̻̺̖̹͈e̴͈͍̟̕t̡̪̳̜̹̺͉t͍̱̫̭ḙ̵̘̤͖̦͇̪r̡̞̫͇̼̥̭ ͈̝͇͇̹̫͇́s̳̲̘͔t̬͍͢ḁ̧̡̹̀ŗ͔̹̗͇̣t̶̘͔ ̡̪̙͟t͏̘̪̻̟̗͔̮͈́o̼̜͎͢ ̹̥̱͜͝c̵̯̬̺̟̞͝͝r̶̥̘̰̥̜̰̯̀͠y̵̧͖̤̪̳͕͖̦̥͞
y͞͏͍o͇̯̜̠͞u̧̥͇̲̩̩͢ ̪̬̝̺̼͙̲̩͠b̜̘̥͈̬̘͕̻è̸͓͔̤͓̭͟t̛̪̹̝̬̀́t̸̠̘e̸͚̜͔̭̥r͉̺̺̞͎̦ ҉̠͎͎̗̩̱͢r̮̮̰̣̩u̴̳̻͖n̪̞̖͕͠ͅ ̴̺̲̘̝͘͞t̳͙̺͖̳h͓̣̻̯̲̖e̹̘̺̻̥͎̦̤͜͝͡ ҉̻͓̹͔͉̰̼͝f͕̝͍̲͡ͅư͕̞͚͟c̷̰̪̪̘͚͇͕͞ͅk͈̟ ͇̻͔a̖̞͉̜͞ẁ̴̳͙͎à̜͕͉̝̟̻̖͎͎̀y͓̗̻̬̬͘͟͞ ̬͕͕̱̼̯̱͍̣̀I̞̥͓̞͝͞'̖͕̭͇̦͔̕͘͝m̶̫͎̘̘̪ͅ ҉̸̗̱̜̞̠̺͎̲t͏͎̰e̖̻̤̜̲̺͠ḽ̴̪͍̺̬͖͕l̛̳̰̰͉̮̟̬i̵͈̲͟ń͓͚g̡̪̟̥̹̲̻̫̬͘͞ ̷͚͖̬̪̮̀ý̧̨̫͓o̧͓̬u̫̦̣ ̸̨͓͔̜̣ẁ̨̤͙͈͔͍̥̭͝ͅh͠͏̩͓͕̦̭̳͓̙͇y̡̰͍̦̩̥̠̗̖͔͘
A̸̸̦̥̦͙̜̲̲̒̎̊̿̈͛ͤ̔̅̎N̡͍͙̯̜̝͈̯̭̲͕̔͑̿͒̆̆̓͋͛̔̈́ͩ͂͌̀͟G̨͚̹̺̫͚̩̎̎̏͋͆ͫͧ̑̅ͮ̾ͤ̀ͮ̕͢͡Ś̶͙̤̩̣̘͕̳̰̫̤̮͈̦̋̋̄ͫ͐͊͑ͤ͢ͅT̨̛͋ͪͮ̌͜͝͏̟̬̱̯̩͍̹̭̳̺̯W̨̟͕̦̜̲ͥ͛̿̽̏̑̂ͫ͗ͩ͒́A̧̦̻͚̟̻̼̬̤̝͍̮̩̓ͦ̑͑ͮͪͨ̌͑̍ͤ̓ͥͯ̽̀͜͢͠G̸̢̭̜̦̰͉̙͚̜̠͕̦͒ͥ̒̐͂͐͐ͨ̔͛̽̾̋ͪ̓̎̍̃̚͘͠ͅͅͅO̶̢̗͇̳̞͚̦͓̠̣̹͈̝̘̰̺̐͐̂ͪ̒ͭ̄͞͝͠Ņ̨͚͇̜̱̘̰̮͓͎̲̆̊̽̂͒̏̿ͭͣ̉ͤ̔̈ͥ̋̏͆̚̕ ͋̔̃̅̅̔̃͐̅͑͊̌̔̈́҉̧̨̻̪͕͍̘̟̲̱̲̤͜ͅI̶̢̧͇͎̰̟̙̭̖͛̑ͦ͛̚͝Sͪͨ̈̒͆͊ͬ̿̌ͯ̔̊ͪ̓҉͏̢̗̩͉̝͚̰̣͟͝ ̔̔̄̅͆̔ͤ̏̐͌͏͚͚͖̬̪̞͈̤͘͡ͅÅ̷̳̯͓̯̩̞ͩ̄̇̀F̧̥͙͖̭̠̯͖͇͋͆ͨ͊̆̓̍̽̅̓̽͒̎̊̓͠T̴̛̟̻̯̼̯̩̥̹̘̯͔͍ͤ̔̔͂̋̎̂̓̒̂̉̉̏̾́̀̚̚͠E̢͕̰̹͖̙̠̦̟̬͕̱̪͔͐̍̑͞Ŗ̸̛̟̞̥̟̦̯̞̜̇̿͋̃̇ͫͧ͟͡ ̃̃ͧ͗ͪͣͤ̄͛̑̉̑͑̐́̊҉̶̯̜̝͙̲͙͈͎͎̘̲̹̯͍̀͟Y̶̵̨̡͚̙̫͍̻̻͇͙͉̭̪̦͕̋ͤ̽̍̏̌ͬ̇O͋̒͂͑ͯ͌͑̍͌ͬ̏̇̐̄ͥ̚҉̷͔̻͖̖̙̻̜͉͚̫̰͖͈̝̭̠̜̹̼͘Ù̵͍͚̫̟̜͉̥̯̜͕͕̾ͤ̓ͯ͂͂͋ͬ̌͊̎͋̋ͥ̍͘͢Ṟ̸̲̗̣͊̈̂̽̄̈́ͬ̋̀͞ ͗̀͊̐̓̏ͬ͛̆ͨͥ̆̓̾̓̿ͤ͏͙̜͍̫̫̠́F̓ͪͩͭ̂̿ͧ̾ͤ̀̎̅ͯͩͧ́̚҉҉͉̟͈̻̹̺E̛̥͈͙͖̦̜̖̹͋͐ͤͮ̃͋ͤ̾̚͜E̛͍̜͚̟̱̲̤͖̣̰̹̟̼ͪͫ̆̓͑͒̑̆ͦ̊̏͒ͪ̊ͬ͋ͣͅL̸̯͈̭̲̬̺͎̦̥̰͎͎̻͉̙͒̓ͪ́̀ͯ͘͢͞S͚̖̙̳̰͓͈͕̳̫̼̬̤̏̄̓͌̄ͯ̍̆͋ͥ͒̾ͤ̆ͫ̅̀
heheheheh̶̒̈́̓ͧ̆͌̉̍e͒̽͆ͦ͌͒́͝h̵ͭͯe̍̈́ͥͭ͌ͬͧ͑͗h̎́e̷̛̋͐͛̿͑̈h̶̆̄̚͜͜ę̽́ͩ̋͋͛̿͜ ))
#gerome's crotch armor
((Evil Overlord and Feels Senpai will both be super proud of you Aly holy fucking hell I CAN'T EVEN APPROPRIATE IMAGE FOR THIS;;; ))
Lucina screamed, lurching forward in her bed, eyes wide from shock, she looked to her side. Where is Inigo...? She was awake now, she was safe, back in her real world, free from the demons she kept hidden in her mind.
Something tickled the back of her mind, Inigo's gone and you know why... turn your head.. She complied, Morgan was still standing near her, a trail of blood and bodies lined behind her.
Lucina let out a scream, she reached for the Falchion, but it was already too late, her hand began to buzz with pain, she looked down at it.
N-No this has to be a dream, I-I... The mark of Grima was still there.
It's-- it's not... a dream.. is it... Gods.. help me.. Her eyesight became hazy at the sight of the mark.
"Do not fight what you know to be the truth" was all Lucina heard before she blacked out.
"Morgan....
I could never ask you to do that for me."
Lucina allows a single tear escape her eye.
"I made a promise... to continue fighting." It was so long ago now... She thought wishfully to herself. She would never---..
“Listen, the reason I haven’t told you this was because I know what kind of person you are. We’re not gonna come back from this. You’re not gonna let this go and I’m going to lose whatever it is I have left of you.”
Merlin looks like he wants to say something, something important, but he doesn’t. Because he’s leaving again only this time, Arthur’s pretty sure he doesn’t want to follow him. The building is gone and everyone is dead and he didn’t save anyone, not even himself.