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Wifies looked up at the director as his ender pearl was pulled.
"Report."
"What is there to report?" He replied, hearing the bitterness in his voice, "You're driving me and Parrot apart. Besides, you know everything."
"I suppose." The Director mused, looking at Wifies with a familiar face, hair the exact right shade of mottled brown falling down past his shoulders. Everything the same except for his eyes - a void-like black that consumed all in its path.
"Very well, but I expect an actual report next time. Or else you know what happens."
He smiled, cold and cruel. So unlike the smile Wifies knew. The Director turned away,
"Go, leave me."
Wifies is being controlled by someone else... He was never the mastermind, never the real director. Can he save his friendship with Parrot and defeat the real director before it's too late?
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Was survival worth it? Extended version by LunahSpark
Fandoms: Decayed and Decrepit (Web Series)
19 Aug 2026
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this is almost exactly the same as my previous work (Was survival worth it?) but includes more explicit description of Zora hurting herself. If you don't want to read that, go read my other fic Was Survival Worth It? (it does still include blood and gore though).
Shouting. The groan of the infected. Zora shot up, rubbing her sleep crusted eyes, shaking Elizabeth awake next to her. It was dawn - had they really slept that long? They both jumped to their feet, running to the edge of the roof to peer down at the carnage below. Dead eyed, rotting skinned infected wondered about, the people below screaming or shouting. Nobody had expected them.
the story of salvation (headcanon, not everything is canon tho), and how Zora came to paradise city.
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Shouting. The groan of the infected. Zora shot up, rubbing her sleep crusted eyes, shaking Elizabeth awake next to her. It was dawn - had they really slept that long? They both jumped to their feet, running to the edge of the roof to peer down at the carnage below. Dead eyed, rotting skinned infected wondered about, the people below screaming or shouting. Nobody had expected them.
the story of salvation (headcanon), and how Zora came to paradise city.
