sineh_toneh
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But they were bigger now, smarter and more agile. Stronger. 1x1x1x1 had a lifetime of intimately learning every detail of his movements, the way and precise angle at which he raised his sword, the flutter of his wings when he'd gloat after a sore win. Whoever won the duel, 1x1x1x1 would be satisfied with the conclusion. Either Telamon’s undeserved reign would come to an end, or 1x1x1x1 would finally feel their body rest in dirt, only having peace knowing their miserable existence would end, that they would never have to suffer another memory of the God.
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1x1x1x1 has a horrid nightmare about their final battle against Telamon.
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Elliot shrank. He wasn't certain, and he didn't like to assume, but he was fairly sure that he was sitting in a circle of cultists. He remembered last night clearly.
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Presaken Elliot injures himself while on the clock and meets Two Time.
I wrote this for part of an exam in... Less than an hour, not sure exactly how long I spent on it.
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Two Time had turned docile, tears streaking their face, clutching onto Guest’s blanket as if they’d crumble without it, slowly licking at the water. The group remained still for a while, Guest occasionally squeezed Two Time’s hand.
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Two Time has an intense nightmare. Guest and Chance are around to offer a hand or two.
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Dusekkar finds a little ant on his page as he reads a book, and answers it's question as best he can.
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HEAVILY inspired by Excurb1a's work of the same title, essentially a rewrite.
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Guest swallowed a lump in his throat. It felt like a big sponge of bread absorbing all the movements he tried to make. He wanted to tell Shedletsky all of it. About Matt, about who he had left behind, and how he didn’t know whether they were waiting for him or not. He wanted to explain how everything had turned out the way it did, the signs of rising conflict he ignored to quell his own anxieties, the way he wondered whether things could be different if he stood up sooner, shot faster, listened closer. But his lip was stiff, expression unreadable. He couldn’t cry, not now. He didn’t want to leave Shedletsky awkwardly there trying to comfort him.
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Guest 1337 has a nightmare surrounding Matt and Daisy, and goes to the first person he can for quiet comfort - Shedletsky.