My Dear Achilles

My Dear Achilles

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Jan 12, 2021
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Ever since the destruction of L'manburg, the last he'd seen of Tommy and Ghostbur, the death of Tubbo whom he knew wouldn't stay dead; he thought that was it. Even as he sailed with his father across the icy waters, picked and chiseled away at the inside of a mountain to make his home- even as the sparks danced across the stone wall as he brought the hammer down on the third blade today, he thought it was over. His brothers chose government and betrayal, and so he chose solitude in the arctic with only an angel and a farm for company. And yet, when his net came up with more than just the fish he'd anticipated, there was something inside him that sparked to life; the adventure he thought he'd left back in the ruins of that godforsaken nation came back to bite. Or maybe, it never really left.
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"Twelve and a half years now," Tommy said to himself. He looked at the silhouettes of the others. He could sense that they were all demoralized. No one could revive them now. "You're horrible," Schlatt said. "I'm just counting the days, man!" Tommy said. "What else am I supposed to do? Socialize with you maniacs?" Dream laughed, accidentally breaking character. "Yes. Yes, that is what is expected." "Shut up, Dream!" Tommy shouted, forcing Dream to become the hopeless murderer again. "You're in no place to talk! You caused this!" "You killed us!" Dream countered. "I-" A horrid pain spread from the centre of his torso. It was painful, but also really, really cold. Then it all went black. Well, as black as vision could be when stuck in darkness. ________________ Here is your sequel, everyone. I hope you enjoy the second Tale of Revenge, told from the not at all insane TOR!Tommy's point of view. Enjoy.

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