As Terzo’s heart finally stopped, his ghouls finally left the mortal plane. Omega couldn’t reach him in time.
Omega felt pieces of himself being left behind as he sprinted through the halls, breaking down every door. None of it mattered. He needed to reach Terzo. Even if there was nothing he could do. At least he wouldn’t be alone.
Double bonus: Words above the door are lyrics from Pro Memoria.
[AIR] | [SPECIAL] | [WATER] | [EARTH] | [COWBELL] | [ALPHA (fire)]
[My Socials] | [Prints]
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