Spamton wouldn't move, wouldn't budge he couldn't otherwise he would put Fina in danger.
Fona was worried, and confused: at her friend and herself.
Kris was having internal conflicts, that they weren't winning.
Noele was solem, sad, and ready to become stronger on Kris's word.
Each mind was thinking differently, each mind was being puppeteered by something.
Noele by Kris.
Kris by some outside being.
Spamton, by the will to want freedom.
Fona, by the creature in her mind.
None could break free, their strings were strong. They would stay puppets until they died. Why then do we say any of this if it has no importance at all?
Because it does.
Puppet's, can have the same puppeteer, or can be borrowed.
Kris, wants freedom, they are bound to that
Kris is like Spamton, each wants freedom, yet how can they get it when they are on Opposing sides?
Noele wants to be kind, yet cannot do so when she is being forced to kill.
She is like Fona, each has kind hearts, yet they are being forc3 to do something they don't want to. Noele however is bending to the whim of her puppeteer, Fona hasn't yet.
Their strings are strong, they do not see them, yet they hold taught on each action made, each thought process.
Why say this?
Because puppet's will always find each other in the same box, stuffed away only to be forgotten.
I come to you and say, three of these puppets will be in the same box, two of them will physically die.
Be warned, the road to death is coming, whether they or you like it or not.
So, puppeteer, watch your puppets fall, one by one.
Watch them as they freeze.
Their heart on an arrow.
Their mind breaks.
Watch the destruction.
Than watch it go back to the beginning, and try to mend the mistakes.
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