Until the Bitter End
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  • Parts 5
  • Time 2h 29m
  • Reads 520
  • Votes 41
  • Parts 5
  • Time 2h 29m
Ongoing, First published Sep 04, 2023
He should have died in that blizzard.

He very nearly did.

It was only by some dignified twist of fate that Fortuna granted him a second chance. With the insurrection to overthrow King Dark Cacao Cookie having met its catastrophic failure, the only option Affogato now sees for his own survival is to flee the kingdom.

However, it soon becomes apparent that quite a few things are different from what he remembers. He doesn't remember a war that left Dark Cacao Kingdom financially unstable. He doesn't remember reviewing documents drafted to amend this situation.

Perhaps most importantly, he doesn't remember this being the King that he intended to kill.

Fortuna has blessed him graciously with a second chance, and it seems that until now, he hasn't even existed. How rude would it be, then, to squander this golden opportunity?

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WRITTEN BY @koirousvi (I have all permission to post until she says no) One felt trapped, one felt luxury, One felt free, one fell into delusions. "Behind the almost kneeling man, was the place of the scene. Where it all happened. There, there were two scented candles. One lavender and one chamomile. The lavender candle was still flickering, it seemed like it was everlasting. Set it down in the freezing cold, it would still survive. The chamomile candle, however- was in contrast, barely surviving. The wax was almost finished, and so was the flame. Without a fire, there's no light to guide. Without a light, there's no life to live."