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× The Chariot/ The Car×

The Wild Life Finally Finally
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In one second Joel was taking his last hearts away and dying on the ground and in another he was here.

Not really sure what or where the here was.

A room with a giant table seven chairs each one different shaped and coloured and paintings/ murals on the walls around each one exactly behind each chair. The floor was covered in stars like space it seemed spaceless there weren't actually any walls or floor everything was floating in the void.

There were people sitting there, waiting for him to join them.

So he took a sit.

"Welcome to the hall of winners Joel."
Grian said, he looked different than before...
"What is your title again?" He added like it was a very obvious thing. Honestly Joel had no idea what was going on.

Grian, Scott, Pearl, Martyn and Cleo stare at him with they're bloody red eyes.

"He's The Chariot, like the constellation." Marty whispers, Grian send him a glance.

" I'm sure you have questions. Everyone has at first but soon you'll understand everything." Scott smiled at him.

"I won ." It was the first thing that came to Joel's mind.

" You did."Pearl chuckle "We all did."
There was a bit of sadness in here voice, ' wasn't winning a thing to be happy about?' Joel thought...he remembered the blood lust as he slay his friends.
Maybe it wasn't...
But that was the part of the game, right?

Joel's eyes locked on the empty seat, the colours of green, blue and white were mixing together. The chair had carved poppies, lilacs, sunflowers around and earth in the middle.
That's when it his him. He should be the seventh... but besides him there was only five people.

"Where's Scar? Shouldn't he be here too? He also won."

Everyone's expression shifted slightly but noticeable. Joel fell like he said something he really shouldn't.

"He did..." Pearl said quietly her voice cracked.

"He never died." Grian's eyes looked directly at Joel's. There was something on them..pain.. sadness... craziness..
"He's back in his forever home ."

"What? "
Grian shok his head and went quite. Pearl walked to him and hugged her brother.

Cleo took Joel on a site, Scott and Martyn joined them.
"Scar's topic is quite difficult. He's -"

"The Secret Keeper won't let him die, so he's trapped in there." Martyn interrupted them. "Try not to mention it again... They don't really like to talk about it." He glanced at the siblings.

Scott placed his hand on Joel's arms.
"Welcome to the winners hell."

In that moment Joel understood that there was something more about the games that just the win or maybe it was because of all those eyes suddenly appearing around.

The rest didn't seem to notice... To really care, they've been here long enough to get used to seeing them.

"Our seventh! Welcome the Wildnes of Wild. Welcome The Chariot!."

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Yay Joel won!! He really make the ending wild.

And who doesn't like some sneaky Scar lore?

Thanks as always for reading and see y'all soon!
-W