#q mouse

they were talking about being demons with empanada and em was asking why Tina wasn't proud to be a demon because Mouse and Tina's perspective on demons is so different.

AND YK WHAT'S CRAZY???

Q!MOUSE DROPPED THAT ONLY DEMONS WHO WERE TURNED ARE EVIL- to clarify, Q!mouse is a born demon- and q!tina said somethng about how a lot of demons live in ignorant bliss.

WHICH MEANS WE MIGHT HAVE GOTTEN THE CONFIRMATION THAT Q!TINA ISN'T A NATURAL DEMON- SHE WAS TURNEEEEDDDDDD

But all 4 of them were romantic and then the charecter, q!slime, I was looking through started singing after they finally were able to escape for a bit they got outside the wall, and started trying to make their way to the others. Q!charlie started singing and finally opening up about how got must have forgotten or hated him as he was going through his life. The song was beautiful, but I can’t remember the exact words or melody. But it was beautiful.

Then the song became tragic as the federation bear workers finally found. Them. Everything went slow motion, and everyone’s faces went from being worried about what slime went through with his song, to horror and desperation. Then the scene is cut to slime, who was now morphing with tubbo as well now, and they lay on the ground with a sword in his side. You see tubbo’s spirit in the white expanse of death with Fred, and they hug and embrace each other. Slime, I couldn’t see his spirit but there was simply profound peace knowing that in the end, he knew he was loved and treasured beyond all measure.

Then cut to the future with juanaflippa playing in a playground, but she is heavily effected by the death of her father. She always appears sorrowful and doesn’t play with any of the kids at the playground where everything was now taking place. There then were strings with loops on the end, like some for of wrist ties, but those symbolized the bonds between all the 4 of them. There were blue, green, grey, and red strands that were just gently draped across the monkey bars. The ends flew in the gentle breeze as Juan’s flippa walked underneath them and the view focuses to those strands. Then everything exits out.

It was like watching an animatic, and the emotions and essence of the dream cannot be accurately put into words. It was truely something beautiful and sorrowful at the same time.