Marian, eyes widening as she sees that the crystal on his wand is covered in blot: *realizes the Vil she knows and loves is still in there* *ducks and hides as Vil storms out of his room before he can see her, realizing what she has to do to save him, rushing after him immediately knowing it’ll be too late if she doesn’t make it in time* (Internally: But I knew him, I knew him, I knew him, I knew him.) *Sees one of the entrances to the stage, where Vil stood with her long before the VDC and spoke to her of his dreams* (Internally: He stood right there, and he knew me, he knew me, he knew me, he knew me. Oh, the way he stared.) *Sees Azul, her long-lost family she didn’t know she had before and hugs him tight like she’s saying goodbye* (Internally: He told me a story, his eyes singing poetry dawning the start of my thoughts being lovely. I knew him, I knew him, I knew him, I knew him!) *sees Guinevere and smooches her passionately like it’s the last time she’ll ever see the woman she loves as much as she loves Vil before arriving just in the nick of time, panting* There you are, Vil. There’s been an incident that needs your attention, stat. It’s an emergency. Oh Sevens, I’m parched. *snatches the cursed apple juice from Neige before he can drink it and tries to force it all down her throat after seeing there’s no way to safely dispose of the liquid that involves drying it up, but doesn’t last two seconds before she starts choking, clutching her throat as she drops the bottle, the glass shattering on the ground* *collapses to the ground, lifeless*
Azul, who arrived on the scene with Rook: *screams* Marian!
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