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[yulecatt]

GLITCH PARADE - Chapter 2 Page 22 + Chapter 2 End

[sleights-of-hand]

So concludes Chapter 2! Sleight will be going on a two-month hiatus while I work on Chapter 3, and will be returning Tuesday, December 1st.

I’ll be keeping things lively on this blog in the meantime by posting art, answering asks, and showing bits and pieces of production.

[the-xen-project]

Well. Are we ready to go in figure out this mystery?

Ready as I’ll ever be! Alyx? 

Theres that Freeman spirit! Now I just slide Barney’s card here and this should open the door...and...

This....well this certainly isn’t what I expected.... [ The door slides open and the lights flicker on with little hesitation. Around the room are a few boxes, file cabinets, and various other things, but in the center of it all is a rather large contraption with two sizable orange crystals on either side. They can only assume this is the portal itself, but theres really no saying yet, is there? Only one way to find out. ]

[ Alyx and Joshua step inside, taking a proper look around, Joshua places a hand upon the portal itself while he gives it a good look. ]

It really isn’t what was expected....

But this is the closest we’ve ever been, so I’d say its a start! 

[abyssal-despair]

CHAPTER 2 EXECUTION - KAZUNORI AKIKAZE, SHSL TOURIST

sketches by ysther - lineart + colours by moa  writing by ysther

>>> CRUISING ALTITUDE |『 巡航高度 』<<<

Kazu is thrown, carelessly so, through a threshold and onto the floor. He’s so furious and indignant that he doesn’t register where he is until he’s levering himself back into a standing position by gripping an armrest.

>

Ah?

>

Kazu whirls around in time to see the exit to the plane slam shut and lock itself.

>

“No—” he scrambles forward, teeth bared, “no—!”

>

He’s thrown off his feet with a scream as the plane lurches forward, accelerating to high speeds without warning in the blink of an eye. The force sends him flying all the way into the back of the plane, and he crashes almost comically into the steel trolleys in the back that normally carry beverages and snacks.

>

Kazu groans and tries to get up. His stomach drops as the plane tilts its nose at a sharp upward angle, parting from the ground too abruptly, too dangerously, too suddenly, and climbing straight into the clouds. His heartbeat grows very loud in his ears, and his throat feels tight. He’s hyperventilating. Shit. Kazu rolls over and starts to stand once more, but stumbles, the swiftly decreasing air pressure making his skull ache. The plane hits a patch of turbulence on its rapid ascent, and Kazu, along with every other thing not bolted down in the plane, gets tossed into the ceiling before crashing back down. He spits out blood from biting his tongue and whimpers, fear settling into his joints and making it hard to stand.

So he starts to half-crawl, half-stumble towards the front of the plane — the door to the cockpit is open and while Kazu can’t fly a plane, there was that one time, right, three years ago, where he was in a helicopter by Niagara Falls, and—

>

Another bout of turbulence hits the plane and this time it pitches sharply to the left. Kazu gasps in terror, weightless for a moment, before banging his head on a seat’s headrest. As he crumples to the ground again, ears ringing, the luggage stored in the overhead bins tumble out. They must be filled with deadweights because one of them falls on Kazu’s ankle, and he feels a snap all the way up to his knee. He can’t even cry out — the air is so thin now that he can only gape down at his leg and try to get air. His face screws up in pain as the airplane rocks abruptly to the right, and he falls forward across the aisle and hits his nose on the aisle seat.

A weighted luggage pitches into his back and pins him against the seat. Kazu coughs, struggling to take a breath. The plane cabin isn’t pressurized. Bruising is starting to appear under his skin, and the burst vessels in his sclera are slowly turning his eyes a crushed crimson.

>

“God— goddammit, help,” Kazu wheezes, scrabbling for purchase against the seat to pull himself free. “P-please, help, I’m—”

>

A pathetic, helpless whine of fear escapes him as the plane literally rolls onto its side, sending him and all the heavy luggage piled upon the wall, right over one of the windows. Kazu hears the crack of glass beneath him loud and clear. He can’t breathe. The weight of all the luggage atop him is slowly squeezing away any air left in his lungs. He can’t move either, trapped, but he has a great view of that window beneath his shoulder and the endless ocean stretching beyond it, the hairline thin fractures spiderwebbing their way across the surface, the glass unable to support the combined weight of himself and the luggage.

>

He watches the crack in the window spread, and it’s the slowest two seconds of his whole life.  > The glass shatters and the whole plane cabin turns into a vacuum. If Kazu had screamed, there was no way anyone could have heard it before the change in pressure yanks him forcefully through the window and broken glass, into the open sky.

>

In the cabin, the luggage burst open, filled to the brim with photographs. Every photo he had ever taken. They all get sucked out of the plane too, and flutter in a frenzy around the clouds.

>

Hundreds upon thousands of glossy images, of all sorts of places, all kinds of food, and so many different adventures, occasionally featuring the same recurring person. Eventually, the photographs float down to sea level, fanning out on the ocean’s surface in a crude collage before sinking, just like the remains of the one who had taken them.

KAZUNORI AKIKAZE, THE SUPER HIGH SCHOOL LEVEL TOURIST, HAS BEEN EXECUTED

[myth-city-comic]

Volume 1, Chapter 2, Page 22

[dreamsofdeath2]

No Fury Left | Chapter 2 | End

You’re left alone in the temple now, with nothing but dim torchlight and regrets between you now. All that was left to do was go back to the island, back to the school...

But as you turned to leave, you saw two figures in the shadows at the top of the stairs, standing on either side of the temple entrance. You couldn’t make out their faces, but they were small, like children.

They seemed to be staring at their feet, afraid to look at you.

“We’re... We’re so sorry...”

The shadow on the left spoke up softly.

“We never meant for this to happen...”

The shadow on the right spoke up as well.

“We just... wanted to have fun...”

They took a few steps back, before vanishing.

Leaving you to pass through the gatekeeper’s watch, and return to the school. Those words kept ringing through your head.

“We’re so sorry...”

Did they really not mean for this to happen?

Guess it’s too late for that now, huh...

CHAPTER 2 - Hell’s Kitchen Hath No Fury - END

Still Dreaming… 16

[shewasbluecomic]

Chapter 2 page 27 & 28 >>>> Chapter 2 END!

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