Chapter 32

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All she saw was darkness.

 A warm, soothing comfort found within her soul as she stayed fast asleep, curled up in her covers. Her wings wrapped around her body like an extra blanket, the soft feathers feeling like silk on a sinner's skin. 

Soft morning light shown through the deep hole dug out to act as a window. 

Even if light only came in from the top of the hole. A small patch of grass started growing in the pit, with a soft white daisy in the center. 

It would bask in the morning sun, staying strong even when trapped in a brown, exitless dungeon. 

Like a smile at a funeral. 

A harmony formed by yelling.

 Her eyes slowly opened at a soft knock on her bedroom door, making her slowly open her eyes. She rubbed them with her wrist, glancing over to see a form in the door.

 The familiar piglin who just joined pogtopia in the doorway, gently leaning on the oak wood.

 He smiled at her sight, never getting tired of looking at {Name}. 

He walked over to her, gently sitting down next to her in the bed.

 He almost looked up at her with love filled eyes, like this is what he wanted his life to be filled with.

 Looking up at the love of his life, as she woke up every morning.

 God he was so in love with her.

 Ever since he first met her, all he could think about was her. 

He never wanted to admit it. 

Techno kinda assumed everything would fall into place naturally, no words needed.

 Like souls that met in every life reconnecting. 

No statements needed. 

He gently ran his hands over her hair, fixing it slightly as she blinked softly. Her eyes squinted, not used to being opened. 

"Good morning," He greeted softly, such a strong contrast to how he acted with anyone else. 

"Hi..." {Name} greeted back, stretching her arms as she woke up for the day.

 "People are here.." Techno whispered in her ear, attempting to make it so no one hears him.

 So no one would ruin the moment.

 "You've gotta get up..." He tells her, flicking her forehead playfully.

 She laughs, as she sits up and yawns. "Okay..." She agrees, still very groggy as she listens intently to whatever he says.

 Techno smiles fondly, wishing life could always be this simple. Wishing he didn't have to leave.. 

To be greeted again with the voices telling him to do horrible things. 

He preferred the blurry music they made when he was with her. 

The fuzzy joy he felt when their bodies came in contact.

 He stood up, knowing he couldn't stay here for long. "I'll see you in the kitchen, okay?" He told her, giving her one last look before turning around and walking out of the room. 


Before {name} could even get a break, another figure also comes into her room, this time quicker than the last.

 It was Wilbur. 

Of course it was Wilbur.

 His hands were shaking, as he breathed rapidly as he slammed the door closed. 

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