"𝕃𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕟, 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕘𝕦𝕪𝕤 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕞𝕖. 𝕀'𝕞 𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕤-𝕠𝕗𝕗. 𝕀 𝕓𝕦𝕚𝕝𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕓𝕠𝕩... 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕪 𝕚𝕟 𝕚𝕥. 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕗𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕃𝕖𝕧𝕚𝕒𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕤? ℂ𝕠𝕠𝕝. 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕘𝕠𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥. 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕘𝕠 𝕦𝕡 𝕒𝕘𝕒𝕚𝕟𝕤𝕥... 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕚𝕥?... 𝕥𝕙𝕖 "𝔹𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕤𝕙 𝕄𝕖𝕟 𝕠𝕗 𝕃𝕖𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕤"? 𝕆𝕜𝕒𝕪. 𝕃𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕝𝕖 𝕨𝕖𝕒𝕜, 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕠𝕜𝕒𝕪. 𝔹𝕦𝕥 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕓𝕒𝕕, 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝔸𝕡𝕠𝕔𝕒𝕝𝕪𝕡𝕤𝕖 𝕠𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕆𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝔸𝕡𝕠𝕔𝕒𝕝𝕪𝕡𝕤𝕖, 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥'𝕤 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕀 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕡 𝕚𝕟."

"ℍ𝕖𝕝𝕡𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞?! 𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕤𝕒𝕧𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞! 𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕣𝕖𝕓𝕦𝕚𝕝𝕥 ℂ𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕖𝕝 𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕖𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕀 𝕔𝕒𝕟 𝕣𝕖𝕞𝕖𝕞𝕓𝕖𝕣. 𝕃𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕘𝕠𝕥 𝕞𝕖."

"𝕀𝕗 𝕞𝕪 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕟 𝕕𝕠𝕖𝕤𝕟'𝕥 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕜, 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕙𝕦𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕤 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕡 𝕦𝕡. 𝕐𝕠𝕦, 𝕊𝕒𝕞, 𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕤𝕖𝕟 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕕 𝕒 𝕨𝕒𝕪. 𝕀𝕥'𝕤 𝕨𝕙𝕪 𝕀 𝕤𝕒𝕧𝕖𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕪𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕤 𝕒𝕘𝕠. 𝕐𝕠𝕦'𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖𝕨𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕓𝕖𝕥𝕨𝕖𝕖𝕟 𝕝𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕕𝕒𝕣𝕜𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕤."


Remember. I'm a writer. Lying is kinda what we do.  Now if your reading this, and you know what comes. Just know I tried. I tried to stop this. But no matter what. The end always finds its way. Maybe it took a few years but we're here. This is the ᴇɴᴅ ɴᴏᴡ.

*can be taking place in any season doesn't have to be durning the end.
*making rules soon! When it comes out please read them first.