@birchtreedemon
āYou seem to be worse for wear; grudge or not. I actually think you could use a hot cup of tea at this point.ā

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@birchtreedemon
āYou seem to be worse for wear; grudge or not. I actually think you could use a hot cup of tea at this point.ā

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Hey, Bill. That statueās in the history museum, right?
<<Typical! He gets back after being who knows where in the Realm for this long, and then he slaps us with an inter-plane travel-ban! Now we just have to sit around and wait to see if whatever scheme heās cooked up this time comes through!>>
āWhy do I bother, ah, right, because Iām a sap. I may dislike them but atleastĀ I know this is a safer path then siding with the other Cipher. What a headache though.ā
one night in many
Itās night again. I donāt remember the sun going down.
Bill is here.
Leaving my room is exhausting these days. Itās so much easier to just lie in bed with my eyes closed and...listen. Sense. Even if theyāre not things I want to hear or feel.Ā
Iāve been so tired ever since he came.
I feel him in there, moving around. Changing things. Stretching out parts of my mind, or crushing them, or twisting them. I think thereās a method to it, a pattern that I can almost pick out, but...I lose it every time. Itās one of the things he doesnāt tell me about.
He talks to me. He tells me about the future, when he and I will end the world and everybody will bow down to him, or die. I hear him laughing. Sometimes he sings. On and on...for hours and hours...I wish I could sleep. But I canāt. Not until he lets me.
I feel him spreading like tree roots. Gnawing into me like a rat, or a snake thatās putting its poison in me. I feel something deep in my head burning and shriveling and then itās gone. Thereās an empty hole there, like a cavity in a tooth.Ā
It goes away when he fills it.
I lose hours at a time. I canāt tell if itās because I forgot, or I wasnāt there. There are marks on my wall that I donāt remember. Thereās a lot I donāt remember... I try and try to remember what it was like to be normal, what my life was before I came here, but I canāt...names, faces...people I used to know...times I was happy....theyāre eaten away now. And replaced with other things...I donāt dream anymore, but I lie awake and watch endless snatches and flashes that donāt even feel like theyāre mine. At least, I donāt think so...did we ever have a cat? I canāt remember...
Iām constantly tired. But not often hungry. He burns in me and I forget to eat. But then sometimes, when he dips deep and far away for just a little while, it all comes at once and I canāt stop.
The worst in when he makes me go deep. Locks me down there in the dark and pretends heās me. I know heās been around my friends like that. My family. And thereās nothing I can do, I just stay frozen in the dark and pray he doesnāt hurt them...Iām sorry--
this is all my fault, iām sorry...

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IāM NOT EVEN GOING TO DIGNIFY ANY OF THAT WITH A RESPONSE.
OH, MOOORRRPHOOOO!
...
Yes, Boss?
BEEN LOOKING ALL OVER FOR YOU! WHATāS UP WITH ALL THAT HIDING YOU DO THESE DAYS, HM? I NEED YOU TO DO A LITTLE SOMETHING FOR ME.
...Yes?
CāMERE.
*whisper*
GOT IT?
I...
...
...what?
YOU HEARD ME. AND MAKE IT CONVINCING. YOUāRE NOT GOING TO BECOME A LIABILITY TO ME.
Bill--
HEHEHE! CāMON, KID, HAVENāT YOU BEEN DYING FOR AN EXCUSE TO GET BACK IN TOUCH? I JUST HANDED YOU YOUR CHANCE!
Bill-- please, I canāt--
THANK ME.
I...
...thank you...Bill...
GOOOOD. NOW GET OUT THERE AND HAVE YOUR FUN! DONāT YOU WORRY, IāVE GOT MY EYE ON YOU!Ā
ALWAYS.
In certain āplacesā deep in the Mindscape, so far as any comprehensible geography can be applied to the plane of thoughts and dreams, the boundary between that plane and the Nightmare Realm grows so thin one might see through it.
Amorphous Shape was there now, hanging in the abyss. Invisible currents pulled at them, their form only loosely held together. The frayed being drifted slowly on a tide of their own despair, watching the fires of the un-dimension theyād exiled themself from glow through the haze of dreams.
Their aura was almost extinguished. They gave off no light, and no color except for a snow of grey blanketing them.
It had been so easy to fall back down again, to lose themself in their own craving for the person they used to be. No matter how abhorrent their own past was to them, some part of them would always want it back. Some part of them would always be inside like a parasite, saying, wouldnāt it be easier to let yourself go back to that life? Back to him?
And now...
...WHAT IS EVEN THE POINT? YOU LOST ON THIS FRONT. EVERYONE WHO MIGHTāVE EVER GOTTEN TO LIKE YOU HAS BEEN DRIVEN AWAY. THEREāS NOTHING HERE FOR YOU NOW.
The Shape shivered and turned away. Bill.
MORPHO. Billās eye crinkled in a smile. HEY. ITāS OKAY. YOU WERE ACTUALLY DOING PRETTY GOOD FOR A WHILE THERE, BUT SOMETIMES YOU GOTTA LEARN A HARD LESSON.
The Shape seemed close to dissolving into nothing under his eye. ...Thereās nothing I can do to get away, they said dully. The past will always catch up.
YUP. Bill wrapped a skinny arm around the Shape, holding them to his side. SO, WHAT DO YOU SAY?
... ....Thank you, Bill.
FOR?
Being generous enough to give me time to figure that out.
With one finger, Bill tore open a door. COME ON, KID. ITāS TIME TO GO HOME, DONāT YOU THINK?
The Shape stared into the overwhelming brightness of the Realm, the fractured space, the infernal storms, and the endless noise. They felt nothing.
Yes. Itās over.