into the snow

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no ones pov:

It's the beginning of December everyone around in cut town is getting ready for the festive holidays how ever [y/n] decided to help the post office deliver everyones there Christmas cards,

They were about to leave the mountains except a happy bookmark tailed demon begins walking over towards [y/n]

scriptliss: hay [y/n] how are you?

Scriptliss says in a calming voice he seems excited.

[y/n] turns around in curiosity but smiles when they see scriptless.

[y/n]: oh hay scriptliss! what are you doing here?
aren't you supposed to be helping Claire with the decorations?

[y/n] asked in curiosity since there's going to be a Christmas theme Festival coming on.

scriptliss: well yah.... but I'm glad that I catched up to you,
I wanted to give you something before you go to the mountains.
here!

scriptliss begins wrapping a brownish red scarf around [y/-n] neck but not too tight to strangle someone of course, the scar texture almost feels like a bookmark similar to scriptless's tail,
but either way it still feels warm.

scriptliss: I was also wondering if I could come with you to the mountains, I figured it would be fun just the two of us going on adventures like we used to-

But before scriptless could finish his sentence [y/n] grabs scriptless hands, scriptless being shocked and surprised blushes a little.

[y/n]: why ofcourse silly lets go!

[y/n] and scriptliss begins walking up to the mountains to deliver Christmas presents, cards, and many more gifts.

A few hours begin to pass and [y/n] and scriptliss are almost to the top of the mountain but not close enough as they are in a snowstorm, scriptliss and [y/n] keep slipping away from the mountain almost falling off the edge every time they kept getting closer.

[y/n]: its to slippery we need to wait for the snow storm to stop-

as [y/n] said that they tripped because of the slippery ice, [y/n] begins slipping off the mountain

[y/n]: SCRIPTLISS HELP-

[y/n] falls of the cliff and Everything went black in as [y/n] Vision fades away


[soon... soon i will get my revenge on scriptliss, but first i need a host, and i know the perfect victim! the protagonist... ofcourse!]

end of chapter

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