The Laborious (No Rest for the Wicked)

The Laborious (No Rest for the Wicked)

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"Dear Aspen, There has been a glitch in the system. There's an unusual character, I don't know her name. It started terribly, but things have only gone downhill. I am not sure what to do, but I cannot intervene directly. That would entail leaving my quarters, and I do not need to explain why that is impossible. I plead with you, I require assistance." "I know who this man is. And do not worry, my friend. That brave soul is acting, and will not die just yet. However, he will work through on his own; the fates have allowed this." "Dear Aspen, 'The Fates'?! Are you bloody mad? This child is causing the system to glitch! People are not getting born because of her... or 'him', I do not even know anymore. What does this mean, Aspen? What are you not telling me?!" "My good friend, do not worry. The Fates are simply an alias, for legal terminology. The child causing you immense grief is named 'King', a transgender male, hence the confusion. It does not help that the Fates were all female." "Dear Aspen, Who are the Fates?! What is playing out?!" "The Fates are past lives, my beloved. The King will have his guidance; all you need to do is keep an eye, and prevent anything from happening right away. You have your instincts, so simply follow them." "Dear Aspen, Now that wasn't so difficult, was it? I know you cannot tell me what is occurring, and rather I will find the proper conclusion later on. Timelines, etcetera. I sincerely hope further events will play out smoothly." "No problems, my good friend. Now, this is to whomever is reading this beyond you: this story will not hold back on punches. There will be violence, references to abuse, suicide (though not played on screen), and terminal diseases." "Dear Aspen, I am sorry, but sometimes you are quite worrying." "That is what people tell me."
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Nothing left my mouth as I stared at him in shock. He truly believed that I was part of this. The man, who I had lived with and served for months. The man who I had protected with my life and soul. I stood still while, as he backed away from me quickly. "I trusted you with my life." His cry pierced around the empty room. He looked so destroyed and hurt, but mostly his face portrayed rage and determation. "And I protected you with mine." I spoke back loudly. I didn't hear myself say it but I knew I did. I look into his eyes even from our distance they seemed to wallow me in darkness. "I gave you mine." My voice was quiet and cracked. His face changed only for a second before his old one took over again. He doesn't believe me. It doesn't matter what I say or do he won't listen. He will still believe I am the bad guy. Just as Kane said, we will never be equals, we will never be fellow humans. We will always be monsters to them. "Yakov, I am not the bad guy." I plead one last time. His Russian accent comes out harsh with his next words. "Your right," he pauses, "you are the villain." I stumble back as if I had just been stabbed in the chest. It was a horrible feeling. It was never good with the emotions and yet I recognize the feeling as heart beak. I barely breathe in air as I regain my posture. A battle cry from somewhere distracts me momentarily. I suddenly remember Ewan. I glare at Yakov one more time before I take off after the cries of battle. Jade believes she started the war among the human and her kind. Nothing is as it was portrayed. The lies and the truth are hidden among each other. There is is no clear good and evil. How can there be if one does not know what is right and what is wrong. She was prepared to see death, prepared to inflict death upon others without mercy or remose. She was prepared to do her job which the Facility had given her. But now it doesn't seem so simple anymore. Instead she focuses on keeping her friends alive.

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