Song Quote: Little Dark Age
"Breathing in the dark, lying on its side.
The ruins of the day painted with a scar.
And the more I straighten out, the less it wants to try.
The feelings start to rot, one wink at a time.
Oh-oh, forgiving who you are, for what you stand to gain Just know that if you hide, it doesn't go away.
When you get out of bed, don't end up stranded
Horrified with each stone on the stage,
my little dark age"
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Your Pov:
You don't know what force possessed you with the strength to pull Morro/Lloyd from that wreckage.
Even in your weakened state and shackled arms, you dragged the body with all your might. When your hands grew tired, you tried with all your might and even pulled the ninja/ghost's hood with your teeth.
The entire experience went on forever yet a blur at the same time. You could only remember the desperation that burned in your muscles as you dragged both of your bodies to safety.
Your mind protecting itself as it forgoes your suffering from the crash. The only functioning parts that neglected forming the memory focused on your survival. Specifically Lloyd's.
If not for the green ninja's presence, you might have stayed put where you landed. Maybe rest and let Fate decide if you were to survive your injuries and residual whiplash amidst the wilderness and its harsh elements.
But when it comes to him and the others, you get back up.
You always pick the harder option.
...
..
.
Now here you are sitting at a campfire at the bottom of the mountain with Lloyd/Morro unconscious in front of you.
You tried searching the ghost for the key to your vengestone shackles, but to no avail. It must have fallen off his person during the fight.
Just your luck.
And it's not like it's any use grabbing your spellbook now because you don't have any powers to cast a spell. Plus Morro would most likely punish you or Lloyd for trying to make your own escape.
"Why did you have to go and get yourself possessed Lloyd?" You think to yourself sarcastically just from how far your predicament has fallen.
Yet in that frustrating thought, you are reminded of the why. By Morro's words it was because of you.
Lloyd was able to be possessed because his spirit was weakened. He was grieving his father and the rift that death and his own actions created.
He wouldn't be in pain, nor have gotten possessed if it weren't for you.
Had the past played out differently, you could have been the one in your Sensei's, no, HIS Father's place. He wouldn't be pain right now fighting the ghost possessing his body.
"I'm sorry Lloyd" the words tumble out of your mouth.
No response except the crackling of the campfire. A simple apology isn't enough.
At the snap of the fire, Morro jolts awake. The ghost winces as he barely manages to sit up.
You poke the fire with a stick. "Good evening Sleeping Beauty" you greet without glancing at the ghost.
He looks around disoriented. "How..." he utters looking for the wreckage and trying to understand where you are.
"The wreck is over that hill over there. We're in a forest at the base of the mountain" you explain nonchalantly without glancing in his direction.
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