.~Enderian~.

@creation-by-a-god

Or maybe even..

[Fable would reach for a communication device]

“Bring them in.”

[Suddenly some men would drag netherum over. Fable throwing his arm out at them]

[Fable raises his hand to enderian, before turning to netherum]

“Remember when you said, you’d do anything for me netherum?”

[They’re painfully skinny, face sunken and tired. Bruises and scars - some new and fresh, others older and fading- litter their skin. She’s grown a bit of a beard and their eyes slowly look up and widen seeing Enderian. They hold themselves back from running to her, trembling slightly]

I…im sorry, ‘derian-

[They start walking toward her]

How dare you-

[He shrugged his shoulders like it really wasn’t that big of a deal before turning to netherum]

“Oh and if you try anything-“

[He pulls out a small handheld button, his finger hovering over it]

“I’ll press this button, and soul will not enjoy what comes to her. Are we clear? You. Get enderian. I’ll give you time and won’t hurt soul.”

[She lunges at Enderian, hoping to catch her off-guard, grabbing her arm]

Neth- Neth please it's okay- we're gonna get you all out- me and- and Perix, we- we have plans please-

[Tears run down her cheeks as he tackles her to the ground with their whole weight. As he’s on top of her, her whispers]

Punch me, hit me- and run- go- get out- now-

[He stares at him]

[He rubs his forehead, as he waves his hand]

“You know what. Enderian. Why don’t you keep him since you two are so.. close..”

[He turns his back for a second before raising his hand slightly]

“I have business to deal with.”

[-and with that, he snaps his fingers. A sudden flash of unfamiliar gold before he disappears]

[He groans in pain, reaching out to Fable just as he disappears]

[They start crying, sobbing, trying to pull himself to where Fable had been]

@creation-by-a-god

Or maybe even..

[Fable would reach for a communication device]

“Bring them in.”

[Suddenly some men would drag netherum over. Fable throwing his arm out at them]

[Fable raises his hand to enderian, before turning to netherum]

“Remember when you said, you’d do anything for me netherum?”

[They’re painfully skinny, face sunken and tired. Bruises and scars - some new and fresh, others older and fading- litter their skin. She’s grown a bit of a beard and their eyes slowly look up and widen seeing Enderian. They hold themselves back from running to her, trembling slightly]

I…im sorry, ‘derian-

[They start walking toward her]

How dare you-

[He shrugged his shoulders like it really wasn’t that big of a deal before turning to netherum]

“Oh and if you try anything-“

[He pulls out a small handheld button, his finger hovering over it]

“I’ll press this button, and soul will not enjoy what comes to her. Are we clear? You. Get enderian. I’ll give you time and won’t hurt soul.”

[She lunges at Enderian, hoping to catch her off-guard, grabbing her arm]

Neth- Neth please it's okay- we're gonna get you all out- me and- and Perix, we- we have plans please-

[Tears run down her cheeks as he tackles her to the ground with their whole weight. As he’s on top of her, her whispers]

Punch me, hit me- and run- go- get out- now-

[He stares at him]

[He rubs his forehead, as he waves his hand]

“You know what. Enderian. Why don’t you keep him since you two are so.. close..”

[He turns his back for a second before raising his hand slightly]

“I have business to deal with.”

[-and with that, he snaps his fingers. A sudden flash of unfamiliar gold before he disappears]

[He groans in pain, reaching out to Fable just as he disappears]

[They start crying, sobbing, trying to pull himself to where Fable had been]

@creation-by-a-god

Or maybe even..

[Fable would reach for a communication device]

“Bring them in.”

[Suddenly some men would drag netherum over. Fable throwing his arm out at them]

[Fable raises his hand to enderian, before turning to netherum]

“Remember when you said, you’d do anything for me netherum?”

[They’re painfully skinny, face sunken and tired. Bruises and scars - some new and fresh, others older and fading- litter their skin. She’s grown a bit of a beard and their eyes slowly look up and widen seeing Enderian. They hold themselves back from running to her, trembling slightly]

I…im sorry, ‘derian-

[They start walking toward her]

How dare you-

[He shrugged his shoulders like it really wasn’t that big of a deal before turning to netherum]

“Oh and if you try anything-“

[He pulls out a small handheld button, his finger hovering over it]

“I’ll press this button, and soul will not enjoy what comes to her. Are we clear? You. Get enderian. I’ll give you time and won’t hurt soul.”

[She lunges at Enderian, hoping to catch her off-guard, grabbing her arm]

Neth- Neth please it's okay- we're gonna get you all out- me and- and Perix, we- we have plans please-

[Tears run down her cheeks as he tackles her to the ground with their whole weight. As he’s on top of her, her whispers]

Punch me, hit me- and run- go- get out- now-

[He stares at him]

[He rubs his forehead, as he waves his hand]

“You know what. Enderian. Why don’t you keep him since you two are so.. close..”

[He turns his back for a second before raising his hand slightly]

“I have business to deal with.”

[-and with that, he snaps his fingers. A sudden flash of unfamiliar gold before he disappears]

[He groans in pain, reaching out to Fable just as he disappears]

[They start crying, sobbing, trying to pull himself to where Fable had been]

@creation-by-a-god

Or maybe even..

[Fable would reach for a communication device]

“Bring them in.”

[Suddenly some men would drag netherum over. Fable throwing his arm out at them]

[Fable raises his hand to enderian, before turning to netherum]

“Remember when you said, you’d do anything for me netherum?”

[They’re painfully skinny, face sunken and tired. Bruises and scars - some new and fresh, others older and fading- litter their skin. She’s grown a bit of a beard and their eyes slowly look up and widen seeing Enderian. They hold themselves back from running to her, trembling slightly]

I…im sorry, ‘derian-

[They start walking toward her]

How dare you-

[He shrugged his shoulders like it really wasn’t that big of a deal before turning to netherum]

“Oh and if you try anything-“

[He pulls out a small handheld button, his finger hovering over it]

“I’ll press this button, and soul will not enjoy what comes to her. Are we clear? You. Get enderian. I’ll give you time and won’t hurt soul.”

[She lunges at Enderian, hoping to catch her off-guard, grabbing her arm]

Neth- Neth please it's okay- we're gonna get you all out- me and- and Perix, we- we have plans please-

[Tears run down her cheeks as he tackles her to the ground with their whole weight. As he’s on top of her, her whispers]

Punch me, hit me- and run- go- get out- now-

[He stares at him]

[He rubs his forehead, as he waves his hand]

“You know what. Enderian. Why don’t you keep him since you two are so.. close..”

[He turns his back for a second before raising his hand slightly]

“I have business to deal with.”

[-and with that, he snaps his fingers. A sudden flash of unfamiliar gold before he disappears]

[He groans in pain, reaching out to Fable just as he disappears]

[They start crying, sobbing, trying to pull himself to where Fable had been]

@creation-by-a-god

Or maybe even..

[Fable would reach for a communication device]

“Bring them in.”

[Suddenly some men would drag netherum over. Fable throwing his arm out at them]

[Fable raises his hand to enderian, before turning to netherum]

“Remember when you said, you’d do anything for me netherum?”

[They’re painfully skinny, face sunken and tired. Bruises and scars - some new and fresh, others older and fading- litter their skin. She’s grown a bit of a beard and their eyes slowly look up and widen seeing Enderian. They hold themselves back from running to her, trembling slightly]

I…im sorry, ‘derian-

[They start walking toward her]

How dare you-

[He shrugged his shoulders like it really wasn’t that big of a deal before turning to netherum]

“Oh and if you try anything-“

[He pulls out a small handheld button, his finger hovering over it]

“I’ll press this button, and soul will not enjoy what comes to her. Are we clear? You. Get enderian. I’ll give you time and won’t hurt soul.”

[She lunges at Enderian, hoping to catch her off-guard, grabbing her arm]

Neth- Neth please it's okay- we're gonna get you all out- me and- and Perix, we- we have plans please-

[Tears run down her cheeks as he tackles her to the ground with their whole weight. As he’s on top of her, her whispers]

Punch me, hit me- and run- go- get out- now-

[He stares at him]

[He rubs his forehead, as he waves his hand]

“You know what. Enderian. Why don’t you keep him since you two are so.. close..”

[He turns his back for a second before raising his hand slightly]

“I have business to deal with.”

[-and with that, he snaps his fingers. A sudden flash of unfamiliar gold before he disappears]

[He groans in pain, reaching out to Fable just as he disappears]

[They start crying, sobbing, trying to pull himself to where Fable had been]

@creation-by-a-god

Or maybe even..

[Fable would reach for a communication device]

“Bring them in.”

[Suddenly some men would drag netherum over. Fable throwing his arm out at them]

[Fable raises his hand to enderian, before turning to netherum]

“Remember when you said, you’d do anything for me netherum?”

[They’re painfully skinny, face sunken and tired. Bruises and scars - some new and fresh, others older and fading- litter their skin. She’s grown a bit of a beard and their eyes slowly look up and widen seeing Enderian. They hold themselves back from running to her, trembling slightly]

I…im sorry, ‘derian-

[They start walking toward her]

How dare you-

[He shrugged his shoulders like it really wasn’t that big of a deal before turning to netherum]

“Oh and if you try anything-“

[He pulls out a small handheld button, his finger hovering over it]

“I’ll press this button, and soul will not enjoy what comes to her. Are we clear? You. Get enderian. I’ll give you time and won’t hurt soul.”

[She lunges at Enderian, hoping to catch her off-guard, grabbing her arm]

Neth- Neth please it's okay- we're gonna get you all out- me and- and Perix, we- we have plans please-

[Tears run down her cheeks as he tackles her to the ground with their whole weight. As he’s on top of her, her whispers]

Punch me, hit me- and run- go- get out- now-

[He stares at him]

[He rubs his forehead, as he waves his hand]

“You know what. Enderian. Why don’t you keep him since you two are so.. close..”

[He turns his back for a second before raising his hand slightly]

“I have business to deal with.”

[-and with that, he snaps his fingers. A sudden flash of unfamiliar gold before he disappears]

[He groans in pain, reaching out to Fable just as he disappears]

[They start crying, sobbing, trying to pull himself to where Fable had been]

@creation-by-a-god

Or maybe even..

[Fable would reach for a communication device]

“Bring them in.”

[Suddenly some men would drag netherum over. Fable throwing his arm out at them]

[Fable raises his hand to enderian, before turning to netherum]

“Remember when you said, you’d do anything for me netherum?”

[They’re painfully skinny, face sunken and tired. Bruises and scars - some new and fresh, others older and fading- litter their skin. She’s grown a bit of a beard and their eyes slowly look up and widen seeing Enderian. They hold themselves back from running to her, trembling slightly]

I…im sorry, ‘derian-

[They start walking toward her]

How dare you-

[He shrugged his shoulders like it really wasn’t that big of a deal before turning to netherum]

“Oh and if you try anything-“

[He pulls out a small handheld button, his finger hovering over it]

“I’ll press this button, and soul will not enjoy what comes to her. Are we clear? You. Get enderian. I’ll give you time and won’t hurt soul.”

[She lunges at Enderian, hoping to catch her off-guard, grabbing her arm]

Neth- Neth please it's okay- we're gonna get you all out- me and- and Perix, we- we have plans please-

[Tears run down her cheeks as he tackles her to the ground with their whole weight. As he’s on top of her, her whispers]

Punch me, hit me- and run- go- get out- now-

[He stares at him]

[He rubs his forehead, as he waves his hand]

“You know what. Enderian. Why don’t you keep him since you two are so.. close..”

[He turns his back for a second before raising his hand slightly]

“I have business to deal with.”

[-and with that, he snaps his fingers. A sudden flash of unfamiliar gold before he disappears]

[He groans in pain, reaching out to Fable just as he disappears]

[They start crying, sobbing, trying to pull himself to where Fable had been]

@creation-by-a-god

Or maybe even..

[Fable would reach for a communication device]

“Bring them in.”

[Suddenly some men would drag netherum over. Fable throwing his arm out at them]

[Fable raises his hand to enderian, before turning to netherum]

“Remember when you said, you’d do anything for me netherum?”

[They’re painfully skinny, face sunken and tired. Bruises and scars - some new and fresh, others older and fading- litter their skin. She’s grown a bit of a beard and their eyes slowly look up and widen seeing Enderian. They hold themselves back from running to her, trembling slightly]

I…im sorry, ‘derian-

[They start walking toward her]

How dare you-

[He shrugged his shoulders like it really wasn’t that big of a deal before turning to netherum]

“Oh and if you try anything-“

[He pulls out a small handheld button, his finger hovering over it]

“I’ll press this button, and soul will not enjoy what comes to her. Are we clear? You. Get enderian. I’ll give you time and won’t hurt soul.”

[She lunges at Enderian, hoping to catch her off-guard, grabbing her arm]

Neth- Neth please it's okay- we're gonna get you all out- me and- and Perix, we- we have plans please-

[Tears run down her cheeks as he tackles her to the ground with their whole weight. As he’s on top of her, her whispers]

Punch me, hit me- and run- go- get out- now-

[He stares at him]

[He rubs his forehead, as he waves his hand]

“You know what. Enderian. Why don’t you keep him since you two are so.. close..”

[He turns his back for a second before raising his hand slightly]

“I have business to deal with.”

[-and with that, he snaps his fingers. A sudden flash of unfamiliar gold before he disappears]

[He groans in pain, reaching out to Fable just as he disappears]

[They start crying, sobbing, trying to pull himself to where Fable had been]

@creation-by-a-god

Or maybe even..

[Fable would reach for a communication device]

“Bring them in.”

[Suddenly some men would drag netherum over. Fable throwing his arm out at them]

[Fable raises his hand to enderian, before turning to netherum]

“Remember when you said, you’d do anything for me netherum?”

[They’re painfully skinny, face sunken and tired. Bruises and scars - some new and fresh, others older and fading- litter their skin. She’s grown a bit of a beard and their eyes slowly look up and widen seeing Enderian. They hold themselves back from running to her, trembling slightly]

I…im sorry, ‘derian-

[They start walking toward her]

How dare you-

[He shrugged his shoulders like it really wasn’t that big of a deal before turning to netherum]

“Oh and if you try anything-“

[He pulls out a small handheld button, his finger hovering over it]

“I’ll press this button, and soul will not enjoy what comes to her. Are we clear? You. Get enderian. I’ll give you time and won’t hurt soul.”

[She lunges at Enderian, hoping to catch her off-guard, grabbing her arm]

Neth- Neth please it's okay- we're gonna get you all out- me and- and Perix, we- we have plans please-

[Tears run down her cheeks as he tackles her to the ground with their whole weight. As he’s on top of her, her whispers]

Punch me, hit me- and run- go- get out- now-