Route B: GeorgeWasFound

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"George. I choose George."

"Good choice." George said, stepping forward and hugging you.

You didn't hug back, in unsettling feeling making its home in your gut.

A sword went through the both of you, causing you to couch up blood. George pushed you away, looking down at the wound.

The sword went out of your stomach, blood flowing out.

George fell to the ground, revealing Nightmare to pull the sword out of his corpse.

"Wrong choice, (y/n). Wrong choice."

You Died

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