The past is back, but can Sabre and the others survive it? Even though Sabre's still adjusting to being around others and with his friends again, he hasn't opened up to everyone about the trauma yet.
Tewtiy and Lucas have found themselves in a fore...
I was having an annoying time trying to figure out the chapter render (Since I was thinking about a split down the middle one) So just take both variants lol xD
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|Tewtiy|
I... I'm not sure what to do now.
I left the room where Lucas was to allow the guard space to take care of my friend about four or five hours ago, but my mind was cluttered; filled with the evil and corruptness that was a part of my reaper form. The small taps of my footsteps echoed on the wooden halls as the Violet tinted windows let in fading sunlight from the receding clouds. I passed by them with a silence about me. I never wanted to talk about my reaper form for it was a beast I couldn't truly hold down. I hated it.
As I walk further, I slow to look out the windows a moment. Light filtered into the room from over violet-leaved trees that made a line between the building and the street. Without warning, a deafening screech fills my head and I quickly stumble to the side to clutch my temple.
"Ngh! Shut up!" I hiss inside my mind and as quickly as it came, the screech stops. For the love of the- With a cautious hesitance and a shakey hand, I pull down my hood and shift my hand to my back where a smooth rod lay. I slide it out from its holding loop and stare at the metal casing. A sickening purple and black coated the lines in the emblem of the reapers on the center of it as a sign of the malicious being trapped inside.
"Don't try that again or I'll make things worse for you, you fool." I speak inside my mind angrily as a hissy voice answers me back. "You can silence me all you want, but I will escape. You cannot stop that from happening, non-steve." Malice fills its voice as I let out an annoyed sigh and roll my eyes. "Sure. You'll have to figure out how to escape first, though."
I slide the pole back in its holder, then start to shuffle my way down the hall with my hand tracing the flowery wallpaper to keep me upright. The being makes to annoy me more, but I shut him out of my mind forcefully. I had enough going on emotionally, so I didn't need another thing to screw my judgement up more.
"I'm hoping we can find that non-steve. What did you say he mentioned his name as, Violet?" Voices drift from around a corner in the hall and as my instinct commanded, I pressed myself into the nearest dark corner. The view happened to give me a good view into the hallway, but was opposite of the direction the voices were coming from.
"Tewtiy, and his friend was named Lucas. They both seem close to Sabre." That voice- that was the Violet Leader. But who was that unfamiliar voice who asked the question?
"Yeah, I could definitely see that in the way Sabre was anxious to see who it was and ran to see them." Another seemingly unfamiliar voice, but vaguely familiar..? Maybe it was that one red haired fellow who looked like Violet Leader who was helping in the fight earlier.
"Alright. We still need to visit Sabre later... I worry about his health. Did anybody notice him get hurt in the battle?" That unfamiliar voice has a note of question in his voice and with the approach of the three men, I could catch a potent smell of the Violet flowers that lined this kingdom, the smell of an old and ancient library, and the scent of trees in a forest.
