LemonItsLowkey
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He launches himself up to the castle, he was starting to run low on wind bursts but they practically won already. his gaze immediately lands on Lettuce who was watching his empire fall in record time. Wemmbu grins at Lettuce who was trying to look composed, "congrats Letty" he teases, "you lost."
Lettuce ignores him, his jaw clenching as he stares down at the war beneath their feet. Flame and Theo hunting after Purpled who somehow managed to keep himself alive. It was over, Parrot won and it was only a matter of time until the furry got executed, if that's what Parrot wanted.
"Hellooooo? Lettuce?" Wemmbu calls impatiently, wanting a reaction from the fallen king.
"I'm not going to let you kill me, Wemmbu. I'm not going to give up on something I spent my life working for. I'm not going to die without killing at least one of you with my own hands." Lettuce replies, finally locking eye contact with him, a challenge.
Wemmbu laughs, sharp and disbelieving "D'alright"
_____//AKA in the aftermath of the war against LettuceK, Wemmbu is no where to be seen.
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A lone figure stood in front of a beautiful, towering building. Dread curled tightly in his stomach, heavy and insistent.
His new college.
It really was beautiful. The Victorian-style architecture rose proudly against the sky, all sharp angles and elegant curves, with multiple towers and narrow balconies that looked like they belonged in another century. A copper-tiled roof caught the light, dulled by age but still warm in color. Massive oak trees surrounded the campus, their branches stretching wide as if to shelter it. The few orange and yellow leaves clinging stubbornly to the limbs swayed softly in the wind, fluttering down now and then to crunch beneath passing feet.
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Wemmbu starts his new life at college, trying to leave alot of things behind.
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A different scream left Parrot’s mouth, so appalling and raw it teared through the room.
"WIFIES—”
Parrot cried as hard as he could, his body trembling, his wings shuddering in pain, coated in dark blood.
His voice broke. His throat burned.“WIFIES SAVE ME—"
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28 Feb 2026
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