Igniting a darkened flame. // SBI

Burn the Liar

TW: Violence, Light torture. like rlly light, happens for like 5 seconds bbgs. dw i gotchu

"Techno what the fuck did you do." Wilbur growled.

"I told you I just wanted to talk and he ran off, right into Las Nevadas!"

"And he was bleeding!? What did you do!" He screamed.

"He grabbed my sword! I couldn't prevent that Wilbur!" Techno argued back.

Wilbur pinched his eyebrows and sighed angrily.

"You left him there all night. What if Quackity did something to him?"

"Relax, Quackity likes Prometheus from what I've heard he won't hurt him."

"What if he traps him there? What f gets some sort of sick revenge on us by doing this."

Techno stayed silent looking at Wilbur with a guilty expression. Wilbur could've scream in frustration but instead he took a deep breath and made his decision.

"That's it I'm going to Las Nevadas."

"You know we're banned from the-"

"I don't care I killed for Tommy and I'll do it again."

Techno stepped back slightly as Wilbur looked at him with a thirst to murder. Techno just sighed already used to his antics.

"Your suits in the basement." He said plainly watching as Wilbur descended the stairs.

Wilbur put on his gear an d practically jumped out of the house quickly making his way to Las Nevadas. He heard screams from below him as he dashed roof top to roof top.. He blew a kiss at the screaming crowds of people, enjoying  their fear.

Wilbur wasn't a good person, he knew this. He accepted it, he just couldn't bring himself to care.

He revelled in other peoples anguish. Where people were at there lowest he was in his prime.

Wilbur was kind, caring and would die for any of his friends and he missed Niki dearly, but that was Wilbur.

And he was Muse right now.

"OH MY FUCKING GOD IT'S MUSE! RUN!" He heard some civilian yell.

Deciding to endorse their screams he threw an explosive on to the street grinning as he heard people scream in agony and fear. That failed to satisfy his blood lust however as he kept running until he spotted the borders of fourth. The blaring lights that were usually surrounding Las Nevadas were turned off as it was day. I felt strange to Wilbur going out a Villain in the day time, he was used to the cover of darkness and the eerie quiet of the streets.

He jumped off the rooftop as he was met with Las Nevadas borders. A goon moved to stop him but he just subdued him with his voice.

Wilbur flung open the doors to the main casino with the flare of a fully fledged theatre kid, his trench coat flowing behind him.  People looked at him, most were just nervous glances and whispers danced around the main hall.

"-What's he doing here-"

"Aren't the Syndicate banned-"

"-he can't hurt us its a neutral zone-"

"I'm scared-"

He ignored them with ease as he marched up to the elevator making the people already inside walk out. He let himself adopt a calm exterior as he walked slowly towards Quackity's office.

He knocked calmly on the door and listened as he heard footsteps near the door. His fingers twitched in anticipation. He felt a grin slip easily on his face as he watched the handle turn.