Narrator Dread @darkrednarrator - Tumblr Blog

I’ll go grab some water and a snack, then we can just all relax…it’s really needed.

>You walk away from the cuddle fest, patting Virus on the head as you make your way to the kitchen. >Some juice, cookies, and grapes should be enough for right now. >And back to cuddle pile :D!!! You collapse into it, hugging Virus, Zeb, and Dread

darkrednarrator

>You’re trapped under everyone now >This is not a problem >This is the opposite of a problem

>You pet Virus some more >You drink some juice and eat a cookie

>How long had it been since you really ate or drank anything? >You don’t remember

theartofbadescapes

>Oh this is comfy. >Also, Dread’s here, which is cool. >You give a small giggle, light and gentle. If you didn’t come back, I was going to burn my way through everything until I got you back. So this is cooler. Actually got you back without having to do that. It woulda been annoyin’.

six-the-witch

You could just ask for help, to minimize the burning, Virus.

>You smile, eating a cookie yourself

But it is nice to have you back, Dread. We’ve missed you greatly…

>You lean back a bit, closing your eyes and relaxing

darkrednarrator

I missed being here... I like the other timeline, but there’s... something about here that is just... nicer.

>Mostly.

There just isn’t anywhere like here. There’s no place like home.

>No place like home >Home is where the heart is >Your heart is here, with your friends >And a little with your parents >This is home

> ... that reminds you of a song >You hum it softly, petting Virus

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six-the-witch

I’ll go grab some water and a snack, then we can just all relax…it’s really needed.

>You walk away from the cuddle fest, patting Virus on the head as you make your way to the kitchen. >Some juice, cookies, and grapes should be enough for right now. >And back to cuddle pile :D!!! You collapse into it, hugging Virus, Zeb, and Dread

darkrednarrator

>You’re trapped under everyone now >This is not a problem >This is the opposite of a problem

>You pet Virus some more >You drink some juice and eat a cookie

>How long had it been since you really ate or drank anything? >You don’t remember

#==>Tick Tock

six-the-witch

>There was a scream.

>You dont like that. At all. And every fiber of your being is telling you to run.

>But…someone is hurt. And thats going to overpower you more than the desire to run.

>So you run, but toward the scream. You don’t see if Virus or anyone else follows you just keep going and going through the forest.

>Then you see them.

Dread?

theartofbadescapes

>You’re running. Before you even realise it, you’re sprinting. >You can’t even see Six as you sprint. >Dread? >You push past Six, barely acknowledging them as being there as you feel yourself run into them, before sprinting past and directly to Dread. >Oh no oh no oh no oh no Please be okay please be okay please be okay please be okay…

thefateoftheblinded

> You hear a large explosion and a scream. You feel like your ears are gonna explode. It hurts your head and you can’t move for a second. But you hear the others running, running towards the source of the noise. Someone might need help!

Did yoglabs explode again?!

> Void gets up quickly and follows the others, following the sound of their footsteps and the echos of the explosion and the scream. You stop behind the two of them. You hope everyone will be okay

darkrednarrator

==> Faint smoke came from her mouth and from every part of her as she lay in the bottom of the crater. There was the acrid scent of singed hair and fabric. ==> She was breathing, and she had a pulse. She was alive, but unconscious.

==>There wasn’t a mark on her, so goodness knows how she ended up in the bottom of the smoking crater, but it was definitely Dread, in the flesh.

six-the-witch

>You jump into the crater, not even thinking as you rush over to Dread and checking for a pulse

They’re alive. Virus help me get them back to the house, I have medical equipment there…even though she doesn’t seem hurt.

>You grab Dread by a shoulder, hoisting her up, the smell of slightly burned material burning into your nose

theartofbadescapes

>You just nod, leaping in after her and picking up Dread’s other half by her legs.

>Then you pause.

…I…

>

Could I not just take them back with me. With.. the teleportation thing. That I can do.

>Could you take all of them.

>Probably.

>Hopefully…

thefateoftheblinded

> You go to the edge of the crater and slide down to them.

> you have to listen to them talk for a moment to figure out where everyone is, listening to their echoes and feet shuffles

> finally you go to Sixs side and help her carry

Do you think you can teleport so many? It might be dangerous to do a mass teleport if you’ve never done one before.

> You remember learning that somewhere…

darkrednarrator

==>Dread, for obvious reasons, had no opinion either way, as she hung limply between the three holding her. Less smoke was coming off her and from her mouth now.

==>The smoke was starting to lessen now, not as thick as it began to fade or be taken away by the breeze.

six-the-witch

If you can teleport us home, Robin might be able to help as well if he’s there.

>You notice Void

Void it was nice to see you but we need to help our friend!

>you look at Virus and give a nod, a signal to go

theartofbadescapes

…Look after Riviera for me, please. >You speak quickly, before slowly letting go of Dread’s legs. >You move over towards Six, and hug both Dread and Six close. Six. Hold onto me, tightly. >There’s the sensation of falling. >Falling, falling, ever falling. >It was as if they were falling through the feeling of nothingness. >For the briefest of moments, they felt as if they were apart of the nothing, slipping through into nothingness. >And then you, Dread, and Six fall in a heap in front of the house.

darkrednarrator

==>Dread groaned upon coming into contact with the ground, though didn’t wake. She was completely out cold, at least for the moment.

six-the-witch

>Ah, home sweet home

Alright you asses if anything is wrong with them and I’ll grab the medical kit. Lay them on the couch.

>you rush downstairs to your flower research to grab the small blue bag of medical items

>and thats when you see it.

Oh my god. It grew.

theartofbadescapes

>You’re conscious, you think.

>Check on Zebra uhhh.

>

>You pat Zebra on the face.

There, there…

>You feel like that’s wrong but you don’t have enough knowledge about medical procedures to know what.

>You silently curse yourself and the bio-engineer.

zebsrps

>You’d heard a scream, and then after a little while, a crash outside. >You could be just imagining it, but… >You go check out the source of the crash

>Dread, and Virus on the ground… They’re not moving >You whimper a little, words failing you for a moment >You go over to them and nuzzle at them, instinct taking over

>And now you’re being petted >Okay >You guess that’s a thing >You’re still confused by it

six-the-witch

>You rush back up with the medical kit, grinning

>Then remember why you went down there in the first place

Oh fuck that’s right…Virus, Zeb, how is Dread doing..?

>You walk over, taking a seat beside them, ready for any possible injuries.

theartofbadescapes

Huh?

>You stare at her for a couple seconds.

>You very slowly poke Dread’s face.

They’re certainly uh.

>UHHH.

Not disintegrated!

>…Whhyyyyyy would you even say that.

six-the-witch

You don’t have internal organs do you….

>You sigh, rubbing your head, laughing a little to yourself

Um…

Actually fuck this! Magic time.

>You rub your hands together, creating a soft blue aura around them before hovering them above Dread, going up and down the length of their body

>It should heal whatever internal, outward, or mental wounds one would have, or at least basic ones.

darkrednarrator

==>Dread begins to stir at having magic used on them

>Urg… you’re awake >You’re on the ground and you ache >You wish you were still unconscious.

>There’s two people nearby… >You groan and open your eyes. >Six? >Virus?

What’s going on…? Where are- how did you- Six… Virus. Are you… are you both okay?

theartofbadescapes

Ahah!

>You point at six, and wink.

Clearly my poking fixed- oh- ooohhh you just used magic didn’t you.

That.

Thaaaaat makes a lot more sense, huh-

Oh right hey Dread you’re not dead huh. Hell yeah.

>You pat Dread.

>More specifically you pat Dread’s face.

six-the-witch

>you’re already tackling Dread into a hug

I missed you!!! Where have you been?! You better have a good excuse-Virus what are you doing?

>You laugh a little bit

darkrednarrator

>Six is hugging you >Virus is papping you >these are familiar things >comforting things

>You hug Six back

I tried to come back but I got- I got lost on the way here. I was here earlier but left to go- set something up. Has… it really been a month since I was gone? I was in a different timeline, and I guess… time isn’t the same.

I’m glad I’m back… I missed all of you.

theartofbadescapes

It feels like longer.

>You cast a sideways glance at something.

>Someone?

>A group of someones?

>It’s barely a passing thought in your mind before you forgot what was going on and moved to collapse on Dread tiredly.

Heryyyyy Dreaaadddd, we missed you, you big babyyy.

six-the-witch

Yeah!!! We’ve missed you so much, been worried as all hell honestly.

>You squeeze them one last time before sitting back up.

Anyways, where have you been? Another timeline? Tell us!!!

darkrednarrator

I’ve been in another timeline, I got there-

>You remember how you got there >You wish you didn’t

Well… it doesn’t matter how I got there… but I’m back now. I.. Set up a gate so I can go back to the other timeline easier… So I can visit some of the people I met.

theartofbadescapes

A gate? Neat. Usually I just fall through the void until I find where I wanna go. Gate’s probably easier actually.

>Unless it was an animal.

>Otherwise it’d be an alli-GATE-or.

>

>Heheh.

six-the-witch

A gate..interesting! I’d love to hear more about that later when you’re up to it. Right now I better ask the simple questions, are you hungry? Thirsty? Do you require rest and relaxation?

>You look over at Virus who seems to be laughing at something in their head

>God what a dork

darkrednarrator

I.. probably should eat and drink. And yeah, R and R sounds good right now.

>You look down at virus who’s collapsed in your lap, giggling about something >You run a hand along them, gently petting them >You missed this

#==>Tick Tock

six-the-witch

>There was a scream.

>You dont like that. At all. And every fiber of your being is telling you to run.

>But…someone is hurt. And thats going to overpower you more than the desire to run.

>So you run, but toward the scream. You don’t see if Virus or anyone else follows you just keep going and going through the forest.

>Then you see them.

Dread?

theartofbadescapes

>You’re running. Before you even realise it, you’re sprinting. >You can’t even see Six as you sprint. >Dread? >You push past Six, barely acknowledging them as being there as you feel yourself run into them, before sprinting past and directly to Dread. >Oh no oh no oh no oh no Please be okay please be okay please be okay please be okay…

thefateoftheblinded

> You hear a large explosion and a scream. You feel like your ears are gonna explode. It hurts your head and you can’t move for a second. But you hear the others running, running towards the source of the noise. Someone might need help!

Did yoglabs explode again?!

> Void gets up quickly and follows the others, following the sound of their footsteps and the echos of the explosion and the scream. You stop behind the two of them. You hope everyone will be okay

darkrednarrator

==> Faint smoke came from her mouth and from every part of her as she lay in the bottom of the crater. There was the acrid scent of singed hair and fabric. ==> She was breathing, and she had a pulse. She was alive, but unconscious.

==>There wasn’t a mark on her, so goodness knows how she ended up in the bottom of the smoking crater, but it was definitely Dread, in the flesh.

six-the-witch

>You jump into the crater, not even thinking as you rush over to Dread and checking for a pulse

They’re alive. Virus help me get them back to the house, I have medical equipment there…even though she doesn’t seem hurt.

>You grab Dread by a shoulder, hoisting her up, the smell of slightly burned material burning into your nose

theartofbadescapes

>You just nod, leaping in after her and picking up Dread’s other half by her legs.

>Then you pause.

…I…

>

Could I not just take them back with me. With.. the teleportation thing. That I can do.

>Could you take all of them.

>Probably.

>Hopefully…

thefateoftheblinded

> You go to the edge of the crater and slide down to them.

> you have to listen to them talk for a moment to figure out where everyone is, listening to their echoes and feet shuffles

> finally you go to Sixs side and help her carry

Do you think you can teleport so many? It might be dangerous to do a mass teleport if you’ve never done one before.

> You remember learning that somewhere…

darkrednarrator

==>Dread, for obvious reasons, had no opinion either way, as she hung limply between the three holding her. Less smoke was coming off her and from her mouth now.

==>The smoke was starting to lessen now, not as thick as it began to fade or be taken away by the breeze.

six-the-witch

If you can teleport us home, Robin might be able to help as well if he’s there.

>You notice Void

Void it was nice to see you but we need to help our friend!

>you look at Virus and give a nod, a signal to go

theartofbadescapes

…Look after Riviera for me, please. >You speak quickly, before slowly letting go of Dread’s legs. >You move over towards Six, and hug both Dread and Six close. Six. Hold onto me, tightly. >There’s the sensation of falling. >Falling, falling, ever falling. >It was as if they were falling through the feeling of nothingness. >For the briefest of moments, they felt as if they were apart of the nothing, slipping through into nothingness. >And then you, Dread, and Six fall in a heap in front of the house.

darkrednarrator

==>Dread groaned upon coming into contact with the ground, though didn’t wake. She was completely out cold, at least for the moment.

six-the-witch

>Ah, home sweet home

Alright you asses if anything is wrong with them and I’ll grab the medical kit. Lay them on the couch.

>you rush downstairs to your flower research to grab the small blue bag of medical items

>and thats when you see it.

Oh my god. It grew.

theartofbadescapes

>You’re conscious, you think.

>Check on Zebra uhhh.

>

>You pat Zebra on the face.

There, there…

>You feel like that’s wrong but you don’t have enough knowledge about medical procedures to know what.

>You silently curse yourself and the bio-engineer.

zebsrps

>You’d heard a scream, and then after a little while, a crash outside. >You could be just imagining it, but… >You go check out the source of the crash

>Dread, and Virus on the ground… They’re not moving >You whimper a little, words failing you for a moment >You go over to them and nuzzle at them, instinct taking over

>And now you’re being petted >Okay >You guess that’s a thing >You’re still confused by it

six-the-witch

>You rush back up with the medical kit, grinning

>Then remember why you went down there in the first place

Oh fuck that’s right…Virus, Zeb, how is Dread doing..?

>You walk over, taking a seat beside them, ready for any possible injuries.

theartofbadescapes

Huh?

>You stare at her for a couple seconds.

>You very slowly poke Dread’s face.

They’re certainly uh.

>UHHH.

Not disintegrated!

>…Whhyyyyyy would you even say that.

six-the-witch

You don’t have internal organs do you….

>You sigh, rubbing your head, laughing a little to yourself

Um…

Actually fuck this! Magic time.

>You rub your hands together, creating a soft blue aura around them before hovering them above Dread, going up and down the length of their body

>It should heal whatever internal, outward, or mental wounds one would have, or at least basic ones.

darkrednarrator

==>Dread begins to stir at having magic used on them

>Urg… you’re awake >You’re on the ground and you ache >You wish you were still unconscious.

>There’s two people nearby… >You groan and open your eyes. >Six? >Virus?

What’s going on…? Where are- how did you- Six… Virus. Are you… are you both okay?

theartofbadescapes

Ahah!

>You point at six, and wink.

Clearly my poking fixed- oh- ooohhh you just used magic didn’t you.

That.

Thaaaaat makes a lot more sense, huh-

Oh right hey Dread you’re not dead huh. Hell yeah.

>You pat Dread.

>More specifically you pat Dread’s face.

six-the-witch

>you’re already tackling Dread into a hug

I missed you!!! Where have you been?! You better have a good excuse-Virus what are you doing?

>You laugh a little bit

darkrednarrator

>Six is hugging you >Virus is papping you >these are familiar things >comforting things

>You hug Six back

I tried to come back but I got- I got lost on the way here. I was here earlier but left to go- set something up. Has… it really been a month since I was gone? I was in a different timeline, and I guess… time isn’t the same.

I’m glad I’m back… I missed all of you.

theartofbadescapes

It feels like longer.

>You cast a sideways glance at something.

>Someone?

>A group of someones?

>It’s barely a passing thought in your mind before you forgot what was going on and moved to collapse on Dread tiredly.

Heryyyyy Dreaaadddd, we missed you, you big babyyy.

six-the-witch

Yeah!!! We’ve missed you so much, been worried as all hell honestly.

>You squeeze them one last time before sitting back up.

Anyways, where have you been? Another timeline? Tell us!!!

darkrednarrator

I’ve been in another timeline, I got there-

>You remember how you got there >You wish you didn’t

Well... it doesn’t matter how I got there... but I’m back now. I.. Set up a gate so I can go back to the other timeline easier... So I can visit some of the people I met.

#==>Tick Tock

six-the-witch

>There was a scream.

>You dont like that. At all. And every fiber of your being is telling you to run.

>But…someone is hurt. And thats going to overpower you more than the desire to run.

>So you run, but toward the scream. You don’t see if Virus or anyone else follows you just keep going and going through the forest.

>Then you see them.

Dread?

theartofbadescapes

>You’re running. Before you even realise it, you’re sprinting. >You can’t even see Six as you sprint. >Dread? >You push past Six, barely acknowledging them as being there as you feel yourself run into them, before sprinting past and directly to Dread. >Oh no oh no oh no oh no Please be okay please be okay please be okay please be okay…

thefateoftheblinded

> You hear a large explosion and a scream. You feel like your ears are gonna explode. It hurts your head and you can’t move for a second. But you hear the others running, running towards the source of the noise. Someone might need help!

Did yoglabs explode again?!

> Void gets up quickly and follows the others, following the sound of their footsteps and the echos of the explosion and the scream. You stop behind the two of them. You hope everyone will be okay

darkrednarrator

==> Faint smoke came from her mouth and from every part of her as she lay in the bottom of the crater. There was the acrid scent of singed hair and fabric. ==> She was breathing, and she had a pulse. She was alive, but unconscious.

==>There wasn’t a mark on her, so goodness knows how she ended up in the bottom of the smoking crater, but it was definitely Dread, in the flesh.

six-the-witch

>You jump into the crater, not even thinking as you rush over to Dread and checking for a pulse

They’re alive. Virus help me get them back to the house, I have medical equipment there…even though she doesn’t seem hurt.

>You grab Dread by a shoulder, hoisting her up, the smell of slightly burned material burning into your nose

theartofbadescapes

>You just nod, leaping in after her and picking up Dread’s other half by her legs.

>Then you pause.

…I…

>

Could I not just take them back with me. With.. the teleportation thing. That I can do.

>Could you take all of them.

>Probably.

>Hopefully…

thefateoftheblinded

> You go to the edge of the crater and slide down to them.

> you have to listen to them talk for a moment to figure out where everyone is, listening to their echoes and feet shuffles

> finally you go to Sixs side and help her carry

Do you think you can teleport so many? It might be dangerous to do a mass teleport if you’ve never done one before.

> You remember learning that somewhere…

darkrednarrator

==>Dread, for obvious reasons, had no opinion either way, as she hung limply between the three holding her. Less smoke was coming off her and from her mouth now.

==>The smoke was starting to lessen now, not as thick as it began to fade or be taken away by the breeze.

six-the-witch

If you can teleport us home, Robin might be able to help as well if he’s there.

>You notice Void

Void it was nice to see you but we need to help our friend!

>you look at Virus and give a nod, a signal to go

theartofbadescapes

…Look after Riviera for me, please. >You speak quickly, before slowly letting go of Dread’s legs. >You move over towards Six, and hug both Dread and Six close. Six. Hold onto me, tightly. >There’s the sensation of falling. >Falling, falling, ever falling. >It was as if they were falling through the feeling of nothingness. >For the briefest of moments, they felt as if they were apart of the nothing, slipping through into nothingness. >And then you, Dread, and Six fall in a heap in front of the house.

darkrednarrator

==>Dread groaned upon coming into contact with the ground, though didn’t wake. She was completely out cold, at least for the moment.

six-the-witch

>Ah, home sweet home

Alright you asses if anything is wrong with them and I’ll grab the medical kit. Lay them on the couch.

>you rush downstairs to your flower research to grab the small blue bag of medical items

>and thats when you see it.

Oh my god. It grew.

theartofbadescapes

>You’re conscious, you think.

>Check on Zebra uhhh.

>

>You pat Zebra on the face.

There, there…

>You feel like that’s wrong but you don’t have enough knowledge about medical procedures to know what.

>You silently curse yourself and the bio-engineer.

zebsrps

>You’d heard a scream, and then after a little while, a crash outside. >You could be just imagining it, but… >You go check out the source of the crash

>Dread, and Virus on the ground… They’re not moving >You whimper a little, words failing you for a moment >You go over to them and nuzzle at them, instinct taking over

>And now you’re being petted >Okay >You guess that’s a thing >You’re still confused by it

six-the-witch

>You rush back up with the medical kit, grinning

>Then remember why you went down there in the first place

Oh fuck that’s right…Virus, Zeb, how is Dread doing..?

>You walk over, taking a seat beside them, ready for any possible injuries.

theartofbadescapes

Huh?

>You stare at her for a couple seconds.

>You very slowly poke Dread’s face.

They’re certainly uh.

>UHHH.

Not disintegrated!

>…Whhyyyyyy would you even say that.

six-the-witch

You don’t have internal organs do you….

>You sigh, rubbing your head, laughing a little to yourself

Um…

Actually fuck this! Magic time.

>You rub your hands together, creating a soft blue aura around them before hovering them above Dread, going up and down the length of their body

>It should heal whatever internal, outward, or mental wounds one would have, or at least basic ones.

darkrednarrator

==>Dread begins to stir at having magic used on them

>Urg… you’re awake >You’re on the ground and you ache >You wish you were still unconscious.

>There’s two people nearby… >You groan and open your eyes. >Six? >Virus?

What’s going on…? Where are- how did you- Six… Virus. Are you… are you both okay?

theartofbadescapes

Ahah!

>You point at six, and wink.

Clearly my poking fixed- oh- ooohhh you just used magic didn’t you.

That.

Thaaaaat makes a lot more sense, huh-

Oh right hey Dread you’re not dead huh. Hell yeah.

>You pat Dread.

>More specifically you pat Dread’s face.

six-the-witch

>you’re already tackling Dread into a hug

I missed you!!! Where have you been?! You better have a good excuse-Virus what are you doing?

>You laugh a little bit

darkrednarrator

>Six is hugging you >Virus is papping you >these are familiar things >comforting things

>You hug Six back

I tried to come back but I got- I got lost on the way here. I was here earlier but left to go- set something up. Has... it really been a month since I was gone? I was in a different timeline, and I guess... time isn’t the same.

I’m glad I’m back... I missed all of you.

#==>Tick Tock

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six-the-witch

>There was a scream.

>You dont like that. At all. And every fiber of your being is telling you to run.

>But…someone is hurt. And thats going to overpower you more than the desire to run.

>So you run, but toward the scream. You don’t see if Virus or anyone else follows you just keep going and going through the forest.

>Then you see them.

Dread?

theartofbadescapes

>You’re running. Before you even realise it, you’re sprinting. >You can’t even see Six as you sprint. >Dread? >You push past Six, barely acknowledging them as being there as you feel yourself run into them, before sprinting past and directly to Dread. >Oh no oh no oh no oh no Please be okay please be okay please be okay please be okay…

thefateoftheblinded

> You hear a large explosion and a scream. You feel like your ears are gonna explode. It hurts your head and you can’t move for a second. But you hear the others running, running towards the source of the noise. Someone might need help!

Did yoglabs explode again?!

> Void gets up quickly and follows the others, following the sound of their footsteps and the echos of the explosion and the scream. You stop behind the two of them. You hope everyone will be okay

darkrednarrator

==> Faint smoke came from her mouth and from every part of her as she lay in the bottom of the crater. There was the acrid scent of singed hair and fabric. ==> She was breathing, and she had a pulse. She was alive, but unconscious.

==>There wasn’t a mark on her, so goodness knows how she ended up in the bottom of the smoking crater, but it was definitely Dread, in the flesh.

six-the-witch

>You jump into the crater, not even thinking as you rush over to Dread and checking for a pulse

They’re alive. Virus help me get them back to the house, I have medical equipment there…even though she doesn’t seem hurt.

>You grab Dread by a shoulder, hoisting her up, the smell of slightly burned material burning into your nose

theartofbadescapes

>You just nod, leaping in after her and picking up Dread’s other half by her legs.

>Then you pause.

…I…

>

Could I not just take them back with me. With.. the teleportation thing. That I can do.

>Could you take all of them.

>Probably.

>Hopefully…

thefateoftheblinded

> You go to the edge of the crater and slide down to them.

> you have to listen to them talk for a moment to figure out where everyone is, listening to their echoes and feet shuffles

> finally you go to Sixs side and help her carry

Do you think you can teleport so many? It might be dangerous to do a mass teleport if you’ve never done one before.

> You remember learning that somewhere…

darkrednarrator

==>Dread, for obvious reasons, had no opinion either way, as she hung limply between the three holding her. Less smoke was coming off her and from her mouth now.

==>The smoke was starting to lessen now, not as thick as it began to fade or be taken away by the breeze.

six-the-witch

If you can teleport us home, Robin might be able to help as well if he’s there.

>You notice Void

Void it was nice to see you but we need to help our friend!

>you look at Virus and give a nod, a signal to go

theartofbadescapes

…Look after Riviera for me, please. >You speak quickly, before slowly letting go of Dread’s legs. >You move over towards Six, and hug both Dread and Six close. Six. Hold onto me, tightly. >There’s the sensation of falling. >Falling, falling, ever falling. >It was as if they were falling through the feeling of nothingness. >For the briefest of moments, they felt as if they were apart of the nothing, slipping through into nothingness. >And then you, Dread, and Six fall in a heap in front of the house.

darkrednarrator

==>Dread groaned upon coming into contact with the ground, though didn’t wake. She was completely out cold, at least for the moment.

six-the-witch

>Ah, home sweet home

Alright you asses if anything is wrong with them and I’ll grab the medical kit. Lay them on the couch.

>you rush downstairs to your flower research to grab the small blue bag of medical items

>and thats when you see it.

Oh my god. It grew.

theartofbadescapes

>You’re conscious, you think.

>Check on Zebra uhhh.

>

>You pat Zebra on the face.

There, there…

>You feel like that’s wrong but you don’t have enough knowledge about medical procedures to know what.

>You silently curse yourself and the bio-engineer.

zebsrps

>You’d heard a scream, and then after a little while, a crash outside. >You could be just imagining it, but… >You go check out the source of the crash

>Dread, and Virus on the ground… They’re not moving >You whimper a little, words failing you for a moment >You go over to them and nuzzle at them, instinct taking over

>And now you’re being petted >Okay >You guess that’s a thing >You’re still confused by it

six-the-witch

>You rush back up with the medical kit, grinning

>Then remember why you went down there in the first place

Oh fuck that’s right…Virus, Zeb, how is Dread doing..?

>You walk over, taking a seat beside them, ready for any possible injuries.

theartofbadescapes

Huh?

>You stare at her for a couple seconds.

>You very slowly poke Dread’s face.

They’re certainly uh.

>UHHH.

Not disintegrated!

>…Whhyyyyyy would you even say that.

six-the-witch

You don’t have internal organs do you….

>You sigh, rubbing your head, laughing a little to yourself

Um…

Actually fuck this! Magic time.

>You rub your hands together, creating a soft blue aura around them before hovering them above Dread, going up and down the length of their body

>It should heal whatever internal, outward, or mental wounds one would have, or at least basic ones.

darkrednarrator

==>Dread begins to stir at having magic used on them

>Urg... you’re awake >You’re on the ground and you ache >You wish you were still unconscious.

>There’s two people nearby... >You groan and open your eyes. >Six? >Virus?

What’s going on...? Where are- how did you- Six... Virus. Are you... are you both okay?

#==>Tick Tock

six-the-witch

>There was a scream.

>You dont like that. At all. And every fiber of your being is telling you to run.

>But…someone is hurt. And thats going to overpower you more than the desire to run.

>So you run, but toward the scream. You don’t see if Virus or anyone else follows you just keep going and going through the forest.

>Then you see them.

Dread?

theartofbadescapes

>You’re running. Before you even realise it, you’re sprinting. >You can’t even see Six as you sprint. >Dread? >You push past Six, barely acknowledging them as being there as you feel yourself run into them, before sprinting past and directly to Dread. >Oh no oh no oh no oh no Please be okay please be okay please be okay please be okay…

thefateoftheblinded

> You hear a large explosion and a scream. You feel like your ears are gonna explode. It hurts your head and you can’t move for a second. But you hear the others running, running towards the source of the noise. Someone might need help!

Did yoglabs explode again?!

> Void gets up quickly and follows the others, following the sound of their footsteps and the echos of the explosion and the scream. You stop behind the two of them. You hope everyone will be okay

darkrednarrator

==> Faint smoke came from her mouth and from every part of her as she lay in the bottom of the crater. There was the acrid scent of singed hair and fabric. ==> She was breathing, and she had a pulse. She was alive, but unconscious.

==>There wasn’t a mark on her, so goodness knows how she ended up in the bottom of the smoking crater, but it was definitely Dread, in the flesh.

six-the-witch

>You jump into the crater, not even thinking as you rush over to Dread and checking for a pulse

They’re alive. Virus help me get them back to the house, I have medical equipment there…even though she doesn’t seem hurt.

>You grab Dread by a shoulder, hoisting her up, the smell of slightly burned material burning into your nose

theartofbadescapes

>You just nod, leaping in after her and picking up Dread’s other half by her legs.

>Then you pause.

…I…

>

Could I not just take them back with me. With.. the teleportation thing. That I can do.

>Could you take all of them.

>Probably.

>Hopefully…

thefateoftheblinded

> You go to the edge of the crater and slide down to them.

> you have to listen to them talk for a moment to figure out where everyone is, listening to their echoes and feet shuffles

> finally you go to Sixs side and help her carry

Do you think you can teleport so many? It might be dangerous to do a mass teleport if you’ve never done one before.

> You remember learning that somewhere…

darkrednarrator

==>Dread, for obvious reasons, had no opinion either way, as she hung limply between the three holding her. Less smoke was coming off her and from her mouth now.

==>The smoke was starting to lessen now, not as thick as it began to fade or be taken away by the breeze.

six-the-witch

If you can teleport us home, Robin might be able to help as well if he’s there.

>You notice Void

Void it was nice to see you but we need to help our friend!

>you look at Virus and give a nod, a signal to go

theartofbadescapes

…Look after Riviera for me, please. >You speak quickly, before slowly letting go of Dread’s legs. >You move over towards Six, and hug both Dread and Six close. Six. Hold onto me, tightly. >There’s the sensation of falling. >Falling, falling, ever falling. >It was as if they were falling through the feeling of nothingness. >For the briefest of moments, they felt as if they were apart of the nothing, slipping through into nothingness. >And then you, Dread, and Six fall in a heap in front of the house.

darkrednarrator

==>Dread groaned upon coming into contact with the ground, though didn’t wake. She was completely out cold, at least for the moment.

#==>tick tock

six-the-witch

>There was a scream.

>You dont like that. At all. And every fiber of your being is telling you to run.

>But…someone is hurt. And thats going to overpower you more than the desire to run.

>So you run, but toward the scream. You don’t see if Virus or anyone else follows you just keep going and going through the forest.

>Then you see them.

Dread?

theartofbadescapes

>You’re running. Before you even realise it, you’re sprinting. >You can’t even see Six as you sprint. >Dread? >You push past Six, barely acknowledging them as being there as you feel yourself run into them, before sprinting past and directly to Dread. >Oh no oh no oh no oh no Please be okay please be okay please be okay please be okay…

thefateoftheblinded

> You hear a large explosion and a scream. You feel like your ears are gonna explode. It hurts your head and you can’t move for a second. But you hear the others running, running towards the source of the noise. Someone might need help!

Did yoglabs explode again?!

> Void gets up quickly and follows the others, following the sound of their footsteps and the echos of the explosion and the scream. You stop behind the two of them. You hope everyone will be okay

darkrednarrator

==> Faint smoke came from her mouth and from every part of her as she lay in the bottom of the crater. There was the acrid scent of singed hair and fabric. ==> She was breathing, and she had a pulse. She was alive, but unconscious.

==>There wasn’t a mark on her, so goodness knows how she ended up in the bottom of the smoking crater, but it was definitely Dread, in the flesh.

six-the-witch

>You jump into the crater, not even thinking as you rush over to Dread and checking for a pulse

They’re alive. Virus help me get them back to the house, I have medical equipment there…even though she doesn’t seem hurt.

>You grab Dread by a shoulder, hoisting her up, the smell of slightly burned material burning into your nose

theartofbadescapes

>You just nod, leaping in after her and picking up Dread’s other half by her legs.

>Then you pause.

…I…

>

Could I not just take them back with me. With.. the teleportation thing. That I can do.

>Could you take all of them.

>Probably.

>Hopefully…

thefateoftheblinded

> You go to the edge of the crater and slide down to them.

> you have to listen to them talk for a moment to figure out where everyone is, listening to their echoes and feet shuffles

> finally you go to Sixs side and help her carry

Do you think you can teleport so many? It might be dangerous to do a mass teleport if you’ve never done one before.

> You remember learning that somewhere…

darkrednarrator

==>Dread, for obvious reasons, had no opinion either way, as she hung limply between the three holding her. Less smoke was coming off her and from her mouth now.

==>The smoke was starting to lessen now, not as thick as it began to fade or be taken away by the breeze.

#==>tick tock

six-the-witch

>There was a scream.

>You dont like that. At all. And every fiber of your being is telling you to run.

>But…someone is hurt. And thats going to overpower you more than the desire to run.

>So you run, but toward the scream. You don’t see if Virus or anyone else follows you just keep going and going through the forest.

>Then you see them.

Dread?

theartofbadescapes

>You’re running. Before you even realise it, you’re sprinting. >You can’t even see Six as you sprint. >Dread? >You push past Six, barely acknowledging them as being there as you feel yourself run into them, before sprinting past and directly to Dread. >Oh no oh no oh no oh no Please be okay please be okay please be okay please be okay…

thefateoftheblinded

> You hear a large explosion and a scream. You feel like your ears are gonna explode. It hurts your head and you can’t move for a second. But you hear the others running, running towards the source of the noise. Someone might need help!

Did yoglabs explode again?!

> Void gets up quickly and follows the others, following the sound of their footsteps and the echos of the explosion and the scream. You stop behind the two of them. You hope everyone will be okay

darkrednarrator

==> Faint smoke came from her mouth and from every part of her as she lay in the bottom of the crater. There was the acrid scent of singed hair and fabric. ==> She was breathing, and she had a pulse. She was alive, but unconscious.

==>There wasn’t a mark on her, so goodness knows how she ended up in the bottom of the smoking crater, but it was definitely Dread, in the flesh.

#==>Tick Tock

==> Tick Tock

>On the way to the house, someone whispered about talking to Beta, though you’re not sure what exactly they said >It seemed important though >It’s easy enough to slip away from the other six >You lose yourself in the forest, in case someone comes looking you can say you got lost

==> Tick Tock

>How dare he?! HOW FUCKING DARE HE! >After everything! >Everything that ever happened! >You’re hurt >You’re angry

==>Tick Tock

>Music starts to play in your head as you glare down at the last message he sent >You’re not sure why

I guess I’ll have to face, That in this awful place, I shouldn’t show a trace of doubt...

>Your hand shakes, clenched around the phone in your hand >Tears roll down your cheeks >You’re starting to lose control

But pulled against the grain, I feel a little pain, That I would rather do without...

>You’re slipping more >Your power and emotions are spiraling >They’re burning out of control

I'd rather be free-ee-ee, free-ee-ee, free... I'd rather be free-ee-ee, free-ee-ee, free... Free-ee-ee, free-ee-ee, free...

>You scream >Physically and psychically >You don’t know how loud you are, but you know that it was heard >You can see some of whom heard it in the calm part of your mind that’s watching all of this take place

From here...

>Burned out, you lay in the dirt of the crater you made, surrounded by smoke >You’re spent and tired >You close your eyes >You can’t stay awake any longer >A little rest won’t hurt...

#==>Tick Tock

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>You sit beside Hexad >You rest your face in your hands

Haha… the shittiest month of the shittiest year of the shittiest life…

==>Tick Tock

… at least you have a friend… >You try not to sound sad or bitter … and uh… maybe not hand motions… that’s how I got these. >You trace the scars on the backs of your hands with your fingers My Father and Mentor… didn’t like me expressing myself. Something something emotions are weakness or useless…

==>Tick Tock

That makes sense… I guess… I could try the singing bit… Dad might have a heart attack tho… haha..

>Death metal? >…. You might have to look into this

Thanks for the vote of confidence Hexad.

six-the-witch

Hexad: Of course dude. And I’m sure you have friends, everyone has a friend. And that friend is also probably Muc, or someone else I dunno.

~>you give a friendly pat of assurance

Hexad:…you said you were gone for a month in our time right? Maybe you should head to the house that uh…Muc and Six are staying in. I’m sure someone would be happy to see you again.

darkrednarrator

I’m not sure I have any other than Muc, but Muc is friends with almost everyone. I kinda know a few in this timeline, but… I don’t know if most of them like me.

==>Dread seems to relax a little more under the gentle pat… like it was a familiar gesture

==>Tick Tock

Yeah… I thought it was less… only a fortnight or so… but time is different across timelines. >You sigh and rub your face Time is complicated and often makes no sense.

… Well… someone might be other than Muc… maybe Robothian… maybe…

==>Tick Tock

>God damn clock, shut up >The clock never stops >In a way you both fear and long for the day when it does

>But it’s all you have left of Beta >You haven’t been able to locate him anywhere >And you have been looking

==>Tick Tock

six-the-witch

~>Hexad gets up and motions for Dread to do the same

Hexad: it’s your choice on whether to come or not. But if you do I’ll bake you something nice, no blood included.

~>She gives a friendly smile, which seems both familiar and strange to her

Hexad: You can sit at the edge of a crater listening to whatever is making that ticking noise or you can come with me, we get someone to take a look at that clock and get it to not be so loud, and we can all make a new crater from our own mistakes.

Hexad: that probably sounds bad but its meant to be a good thing I swear.

darkrednarrator

>You get up as Hexad jestures, and smooth out your suit again, brushing off any dust from it

Thank you…

>you nod at her smile, attempting one of your own

>you nod again at Hexads words

==>Tick Tock

>then you freeze as you realize the implications of those words

>Hexad can hear the ticking

Wait you can hear it?? How’s that possible?? It’s not a physical clock… How can you hear it too??

>You’re trying to stay calm but knowing someone else, unconnected to your mess of an existence, can hear it is unsettling

==>Tick Tock

>In your mild panic you see the familiar figure in green in the corner of your vision again

>Is he nearer this time?

>What happens when he eventually gets to you?

>You aren’t sure you want to know

==>Tick Tock

six-the-witch

~>you know now that they mention it, Hexad hasn’t seen a clock on Dread

Hexad: Uh..maybe a side effect of being in a clock for a few years…and also dead? I don’t know.

~>goddammit fucking clocks mother fuck-

Hexad: how about we leave the horrible implications of that and head home, ‘kay?

darkrednarrator

Uh… may-maybe?

……Y-yeah… that’s- that sounds like a good idea.

>Your voice shakes a little and you fight to steady it

>”Breathe kiddo, just breathe, you’re okay” your dad’s words echo, but with a slightly strange sort of sound…. almost like a recording

>You take a deep slow breath, and as you let it out again, you’re a little calmer

==>Tick Tock

Yeah, Let’s go… Theyre’s nothing I can do here. There’s no one left.

>Home…

>You’re not sure your home is here

==>Tick Tock

six-the-witch

~>She starts heading back to the house, making sure Dread is staying nearby

Hexad: I’m sure it really is no big deal…!

~>After awhile she sees the house in tue distance

~>Page! Page! Page!

darkrednarrator

>You follow after Hexad, hands in your pockets >You stay close, but not as close as you would with your adoptive parents... >Not as close as you did with Beta

>... god you miss him...

==>Tick Tock

It... kinda is... but it’ll probably be fine. Probably...

>It’s something of a walk, and you end up taking off your suit coat and draping it over one shoulder >Luckily the long sleeves of your dress shirt still hides most of your scars so you don’t have to talk about them...

==>Tick Tock

>You see the house in the distance, still slightly unfamiliar in it’s new dimensions... And the massive greenhouse/conservatory in the back which is big enough for numerous trees. >You notice Hexad starting to get excited at seeing someone at the house >It makes you smile... just a little.

==>Tick Tock

>You wonder who might be waiting there, unaware of your approach... >You suppose Page is probably there... >Might be nice to see them again, you don’t know if they’ll even remember you... you didn’t exactly have a big impact on them at the time, just kinda gave them the transporter box.

>You guess you’ll just have to see

==>Tick Tock

#long post

darkrednarrator

>You sit beside Hexad >You rest your face in your hands

Haha… the shittiest month of the shittiest year of the shittiest life…

==>Tick Tock

… at least you have a friend… >You try not to sound sad or bitter … and uh… maybe not hand motions… that’s how I got these. >You trace the scars on the backs of your hands with your fingers My Father and Mentor… didn’t like me expressing myself. Something something emotions are weakness or useless…

==>Tick Tock

That makes sense… I guess… I could try the singing bit… Dad might have a heart attack tho… haha..

>Death metal? >…. You might have to look into this

Thanks for the vote of confidence Hexad.

six-the-witch

Hexad: Of course dude. And I’m sure you have friends, everyone has a friend. And that friend is also probably Muc, or someone else I dunno.

~>you give a friendly pat of assurance

Hexad:…you said you were gone for a month in our time right? Maybe you should head to the house that uh…Muc and Six are staying in. I’m sure someone would be happy to see you again.

darkrednarrator

I’m not sure I have any other than Muc, but Muc is friends with almost everyone. I kinda know a few in this timeline, but… I don’t know if most of them like me.

==>Dread seems to relax a little more under the gentle pat… like it was a familiar gesture

==>Tick Tock

Yeah… I thought it was less… only a fortnight or so… but time is different across timelines. >You sigh and rub your face Time is complicated and often makes no sense.

… Well… someone might be other than Muc… maybe Robothian… maybe…

==>Tick Tock

>God damn clock, shut up >The clock never stops >In a way you both fear and long for the day when it does

>But it’s all you have left of Beta >You haven’t been able to locate him anywhere >And you have been looking

==>Tick Tock

six-the-witch

~>Hexad gets up and motions for Dread to do the same

Hexad: it’s your choice on whether to come or not. But if you do I’ll bake you something nice, no blood included.

~>She gives a friendly smile, which seems both familiar and strange to her

Hexad: You can sit at the edge of a crater listening to whatever is making that ticking noise or you can come with me, we get someone to take a look at that clock and get it to not be so loud, and we can all make a new crater from our own mistakes.

Hexad: that probably sounds bad but its meant to be a good thing I swear.

darkrednarrator

>You get up as Hexad jestures, and smooth out your suit again, brushing off any dust from it

Thank you…

>you nod at her smile, attempting one of your own

>you nod again at Hexads words

==>Tick Tock

>then you freeze as you realize the implications of those words

>Hexad can hear the ticking

Wait you can hear it?? How’s that possible?? It’s not a physical clock… How can you hear it too??

>You’re trying to stay calm but knowing someone else, unconnected to your mess of an existence, can hear it is unsettling

==>Tick Tock

>In your mild panic you see the familiar figure in green in the corner of your vision again

>Is he nearer this time?

>What happens when he eventually gets to you?

>You aren’t sure you want to know

==>Tick Tock

six-the-witch

~>you know now that they mention it, Hexad hasn’t seen a clock on Dread

Hexad: Uh..maybe a side effect of being in a clock for a few years…and also dead? I don’t know.

~>goddammit fucking clocks mother fuck-

Hexad: how about we leave the horrible implications of that and head home, ‘kay?

darkrednarrator

Uh... may-maybe?

......Y-yeah... that’s- that sounds like a good idea.

>Your voice shakes a little and you fight to steady it

>”Breathe kiddo, just breathe, you’re okay” your dad’s words echo, but with a slightly strange sort of sound.... almost like a recording

>You take a deep slow breath, and as you let it out again, you’re a little calmer

==>Tick Tock

Yeah, Let’s go... Theyre’s nothing I can do here. There’s no one left.

>Home...

>You’re not sure your home is here

==>Tick Tock

#long post

darkrednarrator

>You sit beside Hexad >You rest your face in your hands

Haha… the shittiest month of the shittiest year of the shittiest life…

==>Tick Tock

… at least you have a friend… >You try not to sound sad or bitter … and uh… maybe not hand motions… that’s how I got these. >You trace the scars on the backs of your hands with your fingers My Father and Mentor… didn’t like me expressing myself. Something something emotions are weakness or useless…

==>Tick Tock

That makes sense… I guess… I could try the singing bit… Dad might have a heart attack tho… haha..

>Death metal? >…. You might have to look into this

Thanks for the vote of confidence Hexad.

six-the-witch

Hexad: Of course dude. And I’m sure you have friends, everyone has a friend. And that friend is also probably Muc, or someone else I dunno.

~>you give a friendly pat of assurance

Hexad:…you said you were gone for a month in our time right? Maybe you should head to the house that uh…Muc and Six are staying in. I’m sure someone would be happy to see you again.

darkrednarrator

I’m not sure I have any other than Muc, but Muc is friends with almost everyone. I kinda know a few in this timeline, but… I don’t know if most of them like me.

==>Dread seems to relax a little more under the gentle pat… like it was a familiar gesture

==>Tick Tock

Yeah… I thought it was less… only a fortnight or so… but time is different across timelines. >You sigh and rub your face Time is complicated and often makes no sense.

… Well… someone might be other than Muc… maybe Robothian… maybe…

==>Tick Tock

>God damn clock, shut up >The clock never stops >In a way you both fear and long for the day when it does

>But it’s all you have left of Beta >You haven’t been able to locate him anywhere >And you have been looking

==>Tick Tock

six-the-witch

~>Hexad gets up and motions for Dread to do the same

Hexad: it’s your choice on whether to come or not. But if you do I’ll bake you something nice, no blood included.

~>She gives a friendly smile, which seems both familiar and strange to her

Hexad: You can sit at the edge of a crater listening to whatever is making that ticking noise or you can come with me, we get someone to take a look at that clock and get it to not be so loud, and we can all make a new crater from our own mistakes.

Hexad: that probably sounds bad but its meant to be a good thing I swear.

darkrednarrator

>You get up as Hexad jestures, and smooth out your suit again, brushing off any dust from it

Thank you...

>you nod at her smile, attempting one of your own

>you nod again at Hexads words

==>Tick Tock

>then you freeze as you realize the implications of those words

>Hexad can hear the ticking

Wait you can hear it?? How’s that possible?? It’s not a physical clock... How can you hear it too??

>You’re trying to stay calm but knowing someone else, unconnected to your mess of an existence, can hear it is unsettling

==>Tick Tock

>In your mild panic you see the familiar figure in green in the corner of your vision again

>Is he nearer this time?

>What happens when he eventually gets to you?

>You aren’t sure you want to know

==>Tick Tock

darkrednarrator

>You sit beside Hexad >You rest your face in your hands

Haha… the shittiest month of the shittiest year of the shittiest life…

==>Tick Tock

… at least you have a friend… >You try not to sound sad or bitter … and uh… maybe not hand motions… that’s how I got these. >You trace the scars on the backs of your hands with your fingers My Father and Mentor… didn’t like me expressing myself. Something something emotions are weakness or useless…

==>Tick Tock

That makes sense… I guess… I could try the singing bit… Dad might have a heart attack tho… haha..

>Death metal? >…. You might have to look into this

Thanks for the vote of confidence Hexad.

six-the-witch

Hexad: Of course dude. And I’m sure you have friends, everyone has a friend. And that friend is also probably Muc, or someone else I dunno.

~>you give a friendly pat of assurance

Hexad:…you said you were gone for a month in our time right? Maybe you should head to the house that uh…Muc and Six are staying in. I’m sure someone would be happy to see you again.

darkrednarrator

I’m not sure I have any other than Muc, but Muc is friends with almost everyone. I kinda know a few in this timeline, but... I don’t know if most of them like me.

==>Dread seems to relax a little more under the gentle pat... like it was a familiar gesture

==>Tick Tock

Yeah... I thought it was less... only a fortnight or so... but time is different across timelines. >You sigh and rub your face Time is complicated and often makes no sense.

... Well... someone might be other than Muc... maybe Robothian... maybe...

==>Tick Tock

>God damn clock, shut up >The clock never stops >In a way you both fear and long for the day when it does

>But it’s all you have left of Beta >You haven’t been able to locate him anywhere >And you have been looking

==>Tick Tock

>You sit beside Hexad >You rest your face in your hands

Haha... the shittiest month of the shittiest year of the shittiest life...

==>Tick Tock

... at least you have a friend... >You try not to sound sad or bitter ... and uh... maybe not hand motions... that’s how I got these. >You trace the scars on the backs of your hands with your fingers My Father and Mentor... didn’t like me expressing myself. Something something emotions are weakness or useless...

==>Tick Tock

That makes sense... I guess... I could try the singing bit... Dad might have a heart attack tho... haha..

>Death metal? >.... You might have to look into this

Thanks for the vote of confidence Hexad.

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>You’re interrupted from your rather dismal thoughts by the sound of people >You stand up swiftly, smoothing out your suit and twisting the ring on your finger to activate the illusion that makes you appear human >You look down and across to where the people were

==>Tick Tock

>You squint, trying to make them out >… >Oh, it’s Muc and- >A Six from a different timeline

>With a sigh, you start heading around the crater to where they’d slid down into it >You turn off the illusion so Muc can recognize you easier

==>Tick Tock

>You stop as you see out of the corner of your eye, just for a moment, someone familiar in green standing on the opposite side of the crater >But when you turn to look, a smile starting to form, there’s no one there >You sigh again, and continue

==>Tick Tock

>You get to the side just in time to offer your hand to the Six trying to climb out. Need a hand? >You look over at Muc and wave with your other hand Hey Muc!

==>Tick Tock

six-the-witch

~>HAND

Hexad: WHO THE FUCK ARE-

~>You dont have time before you’re falling back in a panic, rolling back toward the center of hell

~>ow ow ow ow

darkrednarrator

>You lift the hand that had been outstretched to pull the Six up, and channel magic

==>A powerful wind catches Six and lifts them(and their collection of skulls) into the air, setting them gently on the flat ground several feet from the new person

>The light blue magic fades from your hand

==>Tick Tock

My name’s… Dread. You might know my brother, Black? Pretty sure he was the one that freed you from that clock… I was going to but then I had … something come up.

>You regret turning off your illusion now, whoops >At least they can only see the scars on your face and hands… and tail… >Cause the rest are hidden by your suit

You okay by the way? that was a pretty bad fall before I managed to catch you…

six-the-witch

~>God you’re sick of magic

~>you’re also sure that you’re gonna be bruised as all hell

Hexad: I’m fine.

~>You slowly get up, picking up one the skulls and looking over this person…all scars, that’s nothing new…

~>you kinda wish you and Page had matching suits

~>though it’d be expensive to clean every time something got in it

Hexad: I don’t remember actually meeting the guy…but uh…yeah. Something came up? Did a timeline need help saving money?

darkrednarrator

==>Tick Tock

Uh… no, not exactly…

>A full account of what happened would take several hours… >You try not to think about it, brushing your fingers through your hair

It was … complicated and really painful. >You clench your hand over your heart, scrunching fabric.. and then quickly brush it down again Really painful. And… Heart-wrenching… >You shake your head… Sorry, anyway… are you sure you’re okay?

==>Tick tock

six-the-witch

~>ah crap they seem upset

Hexad: Yes I’m sure I’ll be okay…are you okay? You should see your brother if you are not okay.

darkrednarrator

>You take a deep breath and exhale it slowly

Yeah… It’s… just unpleasant to remember. I… don’t get on very well with my brother… I mean we get along okay, but there’s some… complications on my end that make it hard for me.

==>Tick Tock

>God damn that clock >You see him again out of the corner of your eye >You glance in the direction >He’s not there >Was he closer than before?

==>Tick Tock

Sorry… >you shake your head to clear it a little So… how do you come to know Muc? …and also I should probably ask what timeline you’re from and what you prefer to be called…

six-the-witch

Hexad: oh uh…I’m Hexad..I’m from my timeline, don’t really know the name for it.

~>you shuffle a bit

Hexad: I know Muc because she visited my timeline cause she was sad…all of you guys are fucking depressed y'all need to sit down and talk out your issues.

Hexad: Its like none of you people understand what a friendship it! You shouldn’t keep stuff from the people you love…

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Ha... >Don’t cry don’t cry don’t- >Fuck hahaha...

>You turn away a little

==>Tick Tock

I’ve been gone for over a month their time... I went to find one of the few people who cares about me, and nearly got shot in the fucking head after having my soul torn apart. I kinda know what friendship is cause I only started sort of experiencing it less than six months ago. I don’t know how to deal with emotions, I barely know how to love.

>You try to keep your voice calm, matter of fact >And ignore the tears rolling down your cheeks >You keep yourself sideways so Hexad doesn’t see as much

Ha... haha... hahahaha... >You laugh so you don’t sob Forgive me if I sound like I’m complaining.

==>Tick Tock

But I don’t understand friendships. How do I tell someone about my problems when I can’t find the words to express them?

>You breathe slowly, trying to calm yourself down. >You wish your Dad was here >Or your other parents >Or Beta

... Sorry. I... didn’t mean to say that...

darkrednarrator

>You’re interrupted from your rather dismal thoughts by the sound of people >You stand up swiftly, smoothing out your suit and twisting the ring on your finger to activate the illusion that makes you appear human >You look down and across to where the people were

==>Tick Tock

>You squint, trying to make them out >… >Oh, it’s Muc and- >A Six from a different timeline

>With a sigh, you start heading around the crater to where they’d slid down into it >You turn off the illusion so Muc can recognize you easier

==>Tick Tock

>You stop as you see out of the corner of your eye, just for a moment, someone familiar in green standing on the opposite side of the crater >But when you turn to look, a smile starting to form, there’s no one there >You sigh again, and continue

==>Tick Tock

>You get to the side just in time to offer your hand to the Six trying to climb out. Need a hand? >You look over at Muc and wave with your other hand Hey Muc!

==>Tick Tock

six-the-witch

~>HAND

Hexad: WHO THE FUCK ARE-

~>You dont have time before you’re falling back in a panic, rolling back toward the center of hell

~>ow ow ow ow

darkrednarrator

>You lift the hand that had been outstretched to pull the Six up, and channel magic

==>A powerful wind catches Six and lifts them(and their collection of skulls) into the air, setting them gently on the flat ground several feet from the new person

>The light blue magic fades from your hand

==>Tick Tock

My name’s… Dread. You might know my brother, Black? Pretty sure he was the one that freed you from that clock… I was going to but then I had … something come up.

>You regret turning off your illusion now, whoops >At least they can only see the scars on your face and hands… and tail… >Cause the rest are hidden by your suit

You okay by the way? that was a pretty bad fall before I managed to catch you…

six-the-witch

~>God you’re sick of magic

~>you’re also sure that you’re gonna be bruised as all hell

Hexad: I’m fine.

~>You slowly get up, picking up one the skulls and looking over this person…all scars, that’s nothing new…

~>you kinda wish you and Page had matching suits

~>though it’d be expensive to clean every time something got in it

Hexad: I don’t remember actually meeting the guy…but uh…yeah. Something came up? Did a timeline need help saving money?

darkrednarrator

==>Tick Tock

Uh… no, not exactly…

>A full account of what happened would take several hours… >You try not to think about it, brushing your fingers through your hair

It was … complicated and really painful. >You clench your hand over your heart, scrunching fabric.. and then quickly brush it down again Really painful. And… Heart-wrenching… >You shake your head… Sorry, anyway… are you sure you’re okay?

==>Tick tock

six-the-witch

~>ah crap they seem upset

Hexad: Yes I’m sure I’ll be okay…are you okay? You should see your brother if you are not okay.

darkrednarrator

>You take a deep breath and exhale it slowly

Yeah... It’s... just unpleasant to remember. I... don’t get on very well with my brother... I mean we get along okay, but there’s some... complications on my end that make it hard for me.

==>Tick Tock

>God damn that clock >You see him again out of the corner of your eye >You glance in the direction >He’s not there >Was he closer than before?

==>Tick Tock

Sorry... >you shake your head to clear it a little So... how do you come to know Muc? ...and also I should probably ask what timeline you’re from and what you prefer to be called...

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