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Something goes wrong. The crown is split during Narinder's defeat, splitting the power between him and the Lamb.
Narinder keeps a portion of his godhood, and the Lamb finds that abilities they had access to before are no longer possible: Healing is cut short. Powers are halved. And there is a very real chance of permadeath, as the ability to resurrect is not possible without full power, and the God of Death is not cooperative.
Afterlife and Purgatory are not options either. Dying means erasure. Gone.Lambert knows Narinder grows stronger by the day, crown or not, and yet keeps him spared as they try to figure out how to complete their own goals. Narinder vows vengeance on the lamb for usurping him. After a few unsuccessful murder attempts, he's in for the long haul. It is only a matter of time before the Lamb's guard is down before he can strike, and The One Who Waits is very patient. When a mystic being demands they save the bishops from purgatory, an alliance is in order.
Except...the lamb's actions and their presence begin to unlock abilities within the God of Death he didn't know he had prior to his imprisonment, among other fickle things, like emotions. The prophecy didn't warn him of that part.
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- Part 1 of The Rehabilitation Of Death
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Bookmarked by Zilliah
05 Jul 2025
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Here’s a story that’s simplistic in its premise and silly in its tone. Luckily, it attempts to redeem itself with generous helpings of sugar and salt, courtesy of these two college kids named Poppy and Branch.
Mediocrity at its finest but (as Poppy might call it), here’s their whole “Adventure” of living together. Everything from the grinning happy highs to piecing up each others’ shattered spirits.
But as times passes, both eventually (and unintentionally) dig to the core of who their roommate really is. And lo and behold, the brightest blossoms still wilt when the sun dies and dreary rainclouds are just the façade of tomorrow’s clear skies.
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- 23/23
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Bookmarked by Zilliah
23 Jan 2025