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    "What are you doing here?" Wemmbu asks, and cringes at how wrecked his voice is. He wouldn't be surprised if he'd screamed in his sleep again.

    "What am I doing here?" Flame asks back. "What are you doing here?! You think falling asleep in the middle of a destroyed empire, where bandits are literally crawling around, is a smart idea?!"

    "What? I didn't think this through! I just fell asleep!" Wemmbu defends himself.

    "And that was dangerous as hell!" Flame says, and tries approaching, but stops dead in his tracks when Wemmbu hisses at him.

    "Why do you even care?!" he grits out, everything in him burns and he can't control the word vomit leaving his mouth. "I don't see a single reason why you shouldn't just leave me alone! Or finish me! I know you want to! Come and kill me!"

    or, after Egg dies, Wemmbu is plagued by horrific nightmares and is willing to go anywhere if it means getting even an hour of sleep. Be it PrinceZam Empire, The End, or the most random places.

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    01 Aug 2026

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    Wind blew past him as he fell. It caressed his purple locks in the only violent nature he knew he'd endure again and again willingly. Wemmbu gazed at the skies painted in orange (flaming) hues, for an entire second forgetting that he was pushed off...

    By the person he thought he could trust and turn his back to. Suddenly everything felt...

    So far away.

    It matters not. Not anymore even if it's a betrayal Wemmbu experiences yet another time. He felt tired. Bone deep exhausted. Perhaps that was the reason for Flame's next blows to be not as strong as usual.

    In the end it doesn't really change anything. Wemmbu still feels that hollow exhaustion by the time he admits defeat, by the time he gives up his title of 'the strongest' and Lettuce comes to collect him. For some reason the idea of execution doesn't sound as bad as it did before.

    Maybe he could even rest a bit. Or see Rejoice.

    Or: Wemmbu is tired. Flame... for some godforsaken reason... Cannot just not care.

    Set after/during his Prison arc and some crumbs of the invis arc.

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    31 Jul 2026

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    Wemmbu has a problem.

    Actually, several.

    One: he keeps getting jumped.
    Two: the people jumping him are suspiciously hot.
    Three: everyone insists this is somehow his fault.
    Four : WHY IS THERE A FOURTH ONE NOW?—Chaos must really like him, why the hell is he dealing with this many problems in barely a week?!

    Also, where the hell did these guys even come from—and why are they so weirdly dedicated to beating him up?

    WHY IS HE PULLING GUYS LIKE A HUMAN MAGNET LEFT AND RIGHT?!

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    28 Jul 2026

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    Parrot never expected it would come to this. Yet he could no longer deny reality. A heavy shackle was locked tightly around his left ankle. Saparata had won. He had defeated both Parrot and the army that once stood beside him.

    Now, Parrot had no one left but himself.

    There had been no word from Theo or Reina for the past three weeks.

    Flamefrags.

    Wemmbu.

    Spoke.

    ...

    He have one week before execution. Maybe he could distract himself with a little memories of the past.

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    27 Jul 2026

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    Mourningvale Academy runs on an unofficial student hierarchy:

    Crowns (elite), Blades (fighters/competitors), Masks (manipulators), Ghosts (invisible), and the Fallen (those who lost their place).

    Nobody admits it exists—but everyone plays by it.

    When Wemmbu transfers in, he doesn’t just enter the system… he disrupts it.

    And from there, every chapter changes based on what- YOU, THE READERS- decide happens next!!!

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    15 Jul 2026