𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐀𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐬 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐒𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐘𝐨𝐮

Tw: swearing

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Andrias opened his eyes. The sun shone mercilessly into his eyes, causing him to squint, shielding himself with his hand. With his left, surprisingly whole hand. When Leviathan lowered that very hand, he looked back at himself. His old king's clothes, left leg, and tail are also intact. Andrias carefully clenched his hand into a fist and shook his tail, not knowing why he did it. Maybe trying to make sure they work?

Touching his head, the newt felt the metal. Crown. Looking around now, he noticed that he was in the desert. The ground was dried up, here and there the fragments of some buildings lay, they looked like corals and the tops of mushrooms. There were both large and small stones lying nearby. There was no one around. For a moment, Andrias thought he was dead. He couldn't even remember where he was before. The memories seemed to be partially erased, the mind focused on what was now, closing everything else Leviathan could think about.

He decided to take a step. A timid, indecisive step. And for some reason, he stepped with his left foot. As if, again, he was checking whether this particular leg would work. The sand rose from the step. Andrias looked around again. He didn't know where he was or where to go. He cannot stay long in the desert; the heat will not affect him well. He would like to find a forest or a lake, but in which direction one of these is located is unknown. What if he goes to one side, and he moves away from the water source? But there is nothing else to do. He won't stand still.

Starting with hesitant steps, Andrias moved forward somewhere. Steps gradually accelerated, and Leviathan walked already confidently. He walked about 10 steps before the wind blew at his back and the melody played. It was a flute tune, only terribly slow.

The melody was so familiar that Andrias' eyes widened slightly in realization. He turned back to where the music was coming from. The newt's heart began beating frantically against his chest.

— [Y/n]?

He saw several figures. There were frogs, toad, and newts, as well as four humans. They were all positioned around large boulders on which they sat. And among them was you. You sat on the highest boulder with your back to the Leviathan, playing your flute. The Plantars were there, Olivia with Yunan, Grime, Sasha, Anne, and Marcy as well. But wait... Grime has disappeared somewhere.

— [Y/n]? Guys? What are you doing here? — Andrias asked as if nothing had happened, as if forgetting that he had a tense relationship with them.

You began to play more intensely, pressing your fingers harder on the flute, and the melody seemed to become slower and more eerie.

Suddenly, two newts literally dissolved into ashes before his eyes. The same thing began to happen with frogs. The wind picked up this very ash, carrying it next to Andrias.

— Guys, what's going on? Why you--

Suddenly Anne, Sasha and Marcy turned to him. Each of the eyes shone with their own specific color. Anne's is blue, Sasha's is pink, and Marcy's is green. Leviathan remembered. He was reminded of the condemning and regretful looks of those girls. It hurt even more when he noticed a huge burning scar on Wu's chest. You were still sitting with your back to him.

The girls also began to dissolve into ashes, and Marcy even shed a tear. Only you remained, and your cloak began to turn into stone. It was only now that Andrias noticed that you were looking at the outlines of the former whole castle of Newtopia. Then you stopped playing and just started to sing.

— Please, don't be so blue, when I am with you. I will be by your side, at the time pass by. You are not alone, in this or any other world. I am your life support, you are my life support.