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[Djinn N Tonic]

You always enjoyed talking with Serium, he understood what it's like to want to Kill everything around you. It's one of your closest friends... well, not friends... you don't have friends, you have people you don't want to end. You decide to see if they know anything.


GT: i Would likE To sEE You MOtHer FUCKING try.


GT: Tick


GT: MOtHer FUCKING.


GT: Tock


GT: WhaT i WanT


GT: IS MOtHER FUCKING.


GT: blackmask's locaTion


GT: You Wouldn'T happEn To knoW WhERE ThaT is


GT: wOULD yOU?

 

[Necromantic]

Despite his ticking, most of the time you, unlike most of your friends, actually don't mind Rivgel. He understands your homicidal tendencies, though maybe not your masochistic ones. That last one isn't important to understand, though. At the very least, you don't want to try explaining it.


You reach in a drawer beside your computer, and pull out a horn- one of your favourite ones. You flip it in your hand, so that you can see the broken base, coated in dried violet blood. This horn was a struggle to get, which is why you keep it so close. You snap a picture of it.


TT: s'rium thinks. its A. littl' m6r' pAst. t'ns' thAn. thAt.


TT: [insert like to picture]


TT: wh'r' h'. liv's?


TT: n6t A. clu'.


TT: pr6bAbly with. th' l6wbl66ds.


TT: 6nly A. l6wbl66d w6uld. c6nc'Al th'ir. bl66d.

 

[Djinn N Tonic]

You find Serium to be a tad odd... but at least he doesn't hate your guts, and that's all it takes to be your ally. You're thinking about maybe telling them about the HITLIST, but you may hold it off, as their ancestor might be on it too. You don't quite know how they would take it, You'd hate to kill them too.


GT: hE's as loW as iT gETs as faR as i'm concERnEd


GT: i nEEd To find him


GT: iT's vERY impoRTanT To mE


GT: also, nicE hoRn


GT: i likE The coloR


GT: violET complEmEnTs DeAtH.

 

[Necromantic]

As low as it comes? You know that Rivgel didn't like CC, whom you hardly know at all and don't even know his name, but you've never heard him refer to him like that before. Suddenly, you're much more intrigued by what he's saying.


You tend to remember more of what Rivgel says. You wonder why.


TT: l6w'st 6f. th' l6w?


TT: thAts A. n'w 6n'.


TT: whAt w'nt. d6wn b'tw''n. th' tw6. 6f y6u?


TT: And y'Ah. it d6's.

 

[Djinn N Tonic]

You can't tell anyone Mithri's blood, if they find out, He'll be culled, You have to be the one to kill him. Not even Serium can know. You hate how your keeping secrets for him now. you hate him as platonically as you can.


GT: jusT call iT


GT: ancEsTRal vEndETTas


GT: hE doEsn'T dEsERvE To livE


GT: He HAS tO DIe.

 

[Necromantic]

Ancestral vendettas? You don't have the slightest clue why Rivgel would be carrying out his Ancestor's vendetta, but that does make you think of your own Ancestor, Renegade Twinmind. You read about him in a diary that you found of his.


You're actually extremely confused by this diary because it seems to have been written by two trolls, both with the last name Kirsem, both dating the same person, but in different quadrants. Their occupation seemed to be pretty set, though- they were a thief, as well as a murderer. Seems reminiscent of a gamblignant, when you think about it.





TT: 6h 6kAy!


TT: y6u n'v'r. t6ld s'rium.


TT: wh6 is. y6ur Anc'st6r?

 

[Djinn N Tonic]

There are a few names on the list, but you don't recognize any of them, as none were actual names, just vague insults... In your opinion, this makes it all the more cooler.


GT: ThE docksman


GT: rIFtVeIN.


GT: hE Was aWEsomE, hE had This hiTlisT


GT: cc's ancEsToR Was on iT


GT: I HAVe tO FINISH It.


You THINK Mithri's ancestor was on it, what other Limebloods are there?

 

[Necromantic]

Riftvein...


TT: 6h r'Ally?


TT: s'riums wAs. r'n'gAd' twinmind.


TT: or... Anc'st6rs...


TT: this diAry. wAs writt'n. und'rtw6 nAm's.


TT: b6th with. th' lAst. nAm' kirs'm.


TT: th'y w'r'. thi'v's And. murd'r'rs.

 

[Djinn N Tonic]

GT: ThE docksman Was a badass


GT: hE Was a anchoR WEilding mERcEnaRy


GT: ThE EpiTomE of aWEsomE


When you talk about Riftvein is the only time you aren't being a jerk, He's just so cool!


GT: i don'T sEE anY TEal-bloods on ThE lisT, so I doubT RifTvEin killEd ThEm


GT: hE Was ThE bEsT

 

[Necromantic]

You are sure you've seen that name somewhere before, but you can't quite remember where. If only you could figure that out.


TT: Anch6r?


TT: th4t s6unds. lik' A. pAinful wAy. t6 di'...


TT: c66l!


TT: kn6w Anything. 'ls'?

 

[Djinn N Tonic]

Anything... Else? You really only have the List and stories and...


GT: i Think i goT somE Thing





You reach into your desk and pull out a picture, It has The Docksman in his youth, and turn it over.


TaKEN BY MORfIN.





GT: hE knEW somEonE namEd


GT: moRfin


GT: odd namE

 

[Necromantic]

Morfin? That couldn't be right, there was no way on Alternaia that Rivgel's Ancestor had known somebody named Morfin. Maybe he made a typo in the name? Names were all one of a kind, so it must have been a typo...


There is absolutely no way that Riftvein knew Morfin.


TT: did y6u... typ' thAt. nAm' c6rr'ctly?


TT: h' couldnt. hAv' kn6wn. m6rfin.


TT: thAts imp6ssibl'.


You look at Twinmind's diary, flipping it open to the last page. There was no writing on this page, just the stains of purple tears, and streaks of every colour other than teal. The purple on it spelled out 'IM SORRY'


The previous page was headed by the name 'Morfin'.





TT: there is no way your ancestor knew my ancestor

 

[Djinn N Tonic]

So the mysterious Morfin was actuall the Renegade? And Serium's ancestor no less?


There is nothing more surprising than this, and there never will be.


Nothing.


GT: REallY?


GT: moRfin is REnEgadE TWinmind?


GT: i alWaYs WondEREd Who ThEY WERE


GT: ThEY sEEmEd To havE bEEn fRiEnds aT somE poinT

 

[Necromantic]

TT: d6's thAt. m'An h'. kn'w th'. s'c6nd writ'r. 6f this. b66k?


TT: b'ldon?


TT: ... 6h this. pAg' b'ld6n. wr6t'....


TT: ....


TT: th'y w'r'. dAting.

 

[Djinn N Tonic]

Really? Interesting, You never knew Your ancestor was even IN the dating scene. Beldon, Morfin... Who WERE these people? Just who WAS Renegade Twinmind?


GT: Who Was bEldon?


GT: WERE ThEY ThE oThER half of TWinmind?


GT: goT anY sToRiEs abouT ThE REnEgadE?


GT: i'm cuRious noW

 

[Necromantic]

TT: b6th s''m. T' hAve. b''n.


TT: m6rfin... r'd.


TT: b'ld6n... blAck


TT: th'y n'v'r. tAlk Ab6ut. 'Ach 6th'r....


TT: s'rium thinks. twinmind hAd. tw6 p'rs6nAliti's.


TT: st6ri's...


TT: 6h th'. lAst pAg'. is writt'n. th' dAy. b'f6r' th'ir. 'x'cuti6n.


TT: it switch's. quirk A. l6t th'y. must hAv'. b6th writt'n it.


TT: 6h And


TT: [LINK TO PICTURE OF LAST PAGE]

 

[Djinn N Tonic]

GT: sounds likE iT goT pRETTY sTEamY WiTh ThosE ThREE


GT: makEs sEnsE, TWin... mind


GT: pRETTY... obvious...


GT: tHe HeLL IS tHIS SHIt.


This can't be HIS tears... He was too much of a badass to cry... right?


He wasn't THIS Pansy. This is someone elses tears, has to be.

 

[Necromantic]

TT: th' lAst. pAge.


TT: n'v'r b''n. whAt wAs. g6ing 6n.


TT: it still. c6nfus's s'rium.


TT: Aft'r th'. 'x'cuti6n b'ing. ups't mAk's s'ns'.


TT: but...


TT: 'im s6rry'?

 

[Djinn N Tonic]

GT: BULLSHIt.


GT: tHIS IS NOt HIM.


GT: tHIS wAS NeVer HIM.


GT: He'S NeVer BeeN SOrry.


GT: NOt ONCe.

 

[Necromantic]

TT: s'rium d6'snt. cAr' wh6. it wAs. wh6 wr6t'. it.


TT: twinmind pr6bAbly. kn'w m6r' . thAn 6n'. purple.


TT: h' wAnts. t6 kn6w. WHY


TT: d6 y6u. think th'r's. A r'c6rd?

 

[Djinn N Tonic]

GT: wHy IN tHe FUCKING FUCK Are yOU ASKING Me FOr?


GT: doEs iT look likE a givE a shiT


GT: causE i don'T


GT: i honEsTly couldn'T caRE





You get angry VERY easily.

 

[Necromantic]

Really, you hardly notice he's angry, but you decide it's time to change the subject, anyway. You'll see if they still have records from your Ancestor's execution another time, there are other things to talk about right now.


TT: Alright


TT: 6n t6. 6th'r things.


TT: hAv' y6u. g6tt'n y6ur. c6py 6f. sgrub y't?

 

[Cronix]

==> Respond to the Highblood





As you're waiting for a response from your friend you recieve a message from someone... Of a somewhat higher importance.


MK: No I do~ not


MK: And e~ven if I~ did I would~ not tell you~


MK: I know what~ your motives~ are


MK: And ev~en though the~ thought of some~one dying~ quite ex~cites me


MK: I~ need him

 

[Necromantic]

Suddenly, you remember that MK exists, and that you should probably message her- but your mind is on something other than SGRUG, currently.


TT: h'y will. y6u h'lp. s'rium find. An 'x'cuti6n r'c6rd?

 

[Djinn N Tonic]

==> Respond to TT


GT: i Think mk sTill has ThE onlY copY


GT: so no


==> Respond to MK


GT: foR WhaT?


GT: ThE gamE ThaT onlY You havE?


GT: nicE plan ThERE, daRling