{Dream really just took Tommy's last cannon life, I don't know how to react haha. I am looking forward to seeing the next arcs though, and I wonder how much we'll be seeing of GhostT (idk if he'll even be a ghost, and if so, what would his ghost name be??) or if he gets resurrected. I also wanna know if Dream gets an execution because of his crime or like- Okay, I'll stop rambling haha, I'm just so excited and upset too!}
Song Recommendation - Pick Your Poison - Black Pistol Fire
Leaves softly crunched underneath dull black boots. A figure was creeping around the land, their footsteps almost silent as they left the forest and began to walk on the slick grass. Their shiny sword was tucked away into it's black sheath on the figure's back. It rested at a slanted angle, bulging slightly.
Where the quiver would usually lay on their (dominant hand) side, there were only 2 arrows strapped onto them. Instead of a bow, they opted for a crossbow which was underneath their sword on their back. The slender handle was fully secured underneath the sword, only the end of it sticking out, along with the top part of the crossbow.
A small leather satchel hung off of the figure's hip, as if it were a fanny pack of sorts. If one were to peer inside of it, they would find a variety of potions inside, all lined with cloth to keep it from clinking against each other when they walked. In addition, there was a small, red-
"(Your Name)?"
A soft voice rang out through the air.
"Niki? What are you doing here?"
"I could ask you the same (Your Name). I assume you aren't here to come home, but..."
Her voice trailed off in a hushed tone. The deity walked towards the young woman, stretching their arms out to wrap them around her waist.
"Of course you can Niki, always."
Niki took note of the way the witch's hold on her tightened significantly the moment she moved to pull away. Small drops of water rolled down the figure's face.
Niki pulled away from them gently, reaching her hand towards their face, cupping their cheek gently.
"It's okay (Your Name). I know you must be doing this for a reason. Foolish, Puffy and I will always believe in you, and we know that there's something important you must do. Just please be careful for us."
She could hear the soft whimpers that escaped from (Your Name)'s mouth, as she brought her other hand to their face, using both of her thumbs to wipe the glistening path the tears left.
"If you ever need help, you know we'll always be there for you."
(Your Name) nodded their head gently, smiling softly at Niki through their tears.
"Now go on (Your Name)." She patted their back gently, stepping to the side, out of their way.
"We all pick our poison, it's best left unspoken~"
Niki spoke in a hushed tone as she watched their figure fade into the darkness. Sighing to herself, she trudged her way back towards her home.
(Your Name) made sure to hide behind trees and the occasional decent sized boulder. They had seen multiple figures whispering, holding a torch while checking behind them to make sure no one is following them.
'This seems sketchy... I wonder how long this has been going on? Note to self: check in on the SMP more.'
Using the shops to their advantage, (Your Name) stared into the glass reflections, narrowly escaping out of dodge from two figures that came walking around a corner. Pausing for a few extra seconds when the figures were out of sight, they relied on the shadows of the large tree to keep them hidden.
A boot was put softly onto the grass, as they began to come out from the tree. Unfortunately for (Your Name), they looked into the glass too late, barely catching sight of the shiny iron sword.
"You know you can't be here (Your Name)."
"If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be allowed here either Eret."
{Half of the full chapter- My mental health has gone brr and it's been challenging for me to write. When the last half is finished, I'll add it to this chapter and remove the (0.5). I hope you all can understand!}
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ᗷOOK I - TᕼE ᗪEITY {PLATONIC}
Fiksi Penggemar(Reader Insert & completely platonic) "Here's the thing about all of you heroes," (Your Name)'s feet danced closer to the edge of the cliff, "You always need to win every single time." A swift spin on the ledge sent everyone around them on edge. "...