*teleports you and Kiran to a safe apartment where you can live together and you're pardoned because magic and your criminal records are clean and everything because. Magic.*
(I feel bad for putting Kiran in the torture chamber)
Be free my children 🥹
“… Is this allowed? What?”
They’re wearing normal clothes. In a normal home. With a so called normal life.
This was wrong their skin was itchy.
“I guess we’re not being subjected to torture anymore. Damn it.” They joke awkwardly, looking for Kiran before they started freaking the fuck out.















