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Fantasy Reaper 3: Final March

Even continued kissing Vayne for a while, feeling a bit aroused already. Her sadistic side came out more and more as she tightened her legs around Vayne's throat.
 
Yulier sat quietly outside, her legs dangling over the edge of the bridge. She watched the scenery that was unfolded infront of her, not bothering to worry about the fact that she was slowly slipping away. Her mind was blank, resting it's head from the exhaustion it had felt due to her thoughts racing like horses not long before their arrival at the 'castle'. She herself was exhausted. Her mind was blank, leaving her in the dark and on her own.
 
Yulier looked behind her to see her daughter. It hurt to see her. She was her daughter, and she loved her, but she couldn't help but believe that she didn't deserve to be with her. She had lost her mind two years into the survival, and she depended on the others to help her raise the child. Her white-haired daughter did nothing short of remind her of every pang of guilt she felt during those years. "Did you need something, Asilia?" She asked, forcing a smile to cover the sadness on her lips. She wanted to cry, but she knew she couldn't. She didn't want her to know how she felt inside. She wanted to keep it all in. She wanted to be like Xillia.
 
"Mommy.....daddy is back..... You don't have to be hurt anymore." Asilia said.


(My discord stoped working.)
 
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Alternated said:
Vayne is getting more suffocated he can't breathe ok this is too much I must stop her he thought and shakes a bit.
Eve chuckled as Vayne started shaking. She let go of his troat and nose but continued kissing him.
 
Leah was still occupied with her mind, wondering.... Such a dumb child, such a dumb child... running from death, running from fear, running from her own mind. Even now, she was still fleeing from these thoughts. Fleeing from her thoughts. Asking them to stop. Running, running away... Each step killed them, killed her, killed her mind...


At what cost would fleeing come now..? Who would it kill? Would it take her life, maybe? Finally? ... Please..?
 
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Yulier laughed a bit, but not from happiness. In all honesty, she didn't know why she laughed. "I know he's back... But... It still feels like he's gone. It feels like he never came back." She said softly, looking back out at the landscape. Maybe he didn't come back. Maybe the Aura I love died that day, leaving nothing more than a shadow of himself. She smiled distantly, reminiscing with herself. I miss him. I wonder... Will he come back? Or has he left me here with his shadow?
 
Shinohara said:
Eve chuckled as Vayne started shaking. She let go of his troat and nose but continued kissing him.
After Eve kissed him Vayne kissed back and took a breathe "you almost seriously killed me" he said to Eve panting.


(anyway I'm gonna sleep good night because exams lol)
 
"I wouldn't kill you. And even if you passed out, I would have given you CPR." Eve said with a chuckle.
 
Yulier let out a tired sigh. "I think it means that he's not like he was before. I'm not sure, though..." She said quietly, never taking her eyes off of the view infront of her. Is that really what it means..? I feel like I can't think about it too much...


(gtg in 10 mins, and Aura your pm on Discord wont work, I can't send anything... Is something wrong with it on your end?)
 
(I said if wolnt work. It's saying failed to send on everything I send.) Asilia tilted her head to the side. "How is he different from before?"
 
Yulier looked at her daughter for a long moment. "He's not like he was five years ago... He's different, but I'm not sure how to explain how so." She said, almost in a whisper. (Squadela! We are off! (That's my new farewell now xD ))
 
Leah turned, her legs swinging over the side, a steep fall, down... The same place her mind was spiraling... Down... She leaned forward, staring down at the fall, the stone shimmering with frost.


It wouldn't work. Would it? No. Damn, being a sin really
sucked... Nothing could kill her unless it hit her core... How irritating, inconvenient. And ironic that she struggled to survive, and now she struggled to die. Well, physically at least.
 
Chamomile gave a victorious squeak, and her tail twitched about as if she still needed to practice how to control it. Ha! She had beaten a door, even lacking opposable thumbs, they were no match for her!
 
Quartz looked down both sides of the hall, scowling a bit. "Is someone missing a kitten..?" He asked, seemingly to himself as nobody but he an the cat were there. He looked down at the cat, smiling softly as he picked it up. He held it like a baby, and went to find whoever's cat this was. Poor kitten, it must be lost...
 
(Gosh, I forgot how fun it was to play animals. Hehe. You have an excuse to do anything.)


Amelia was still searching for some kind of hint at transportation. Perhaps there was some kind of underground garage hidden around here..? She'd have no clue, anyway, the only thing that she knew for certain how to navigate was her room. Speaking of tha--



Her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of squeaking from far down a hallway, squeaking that was unmistakeable that of a living thing. She cast aside whatever she happened to be holding and bolted down to hallway toward the sound of the kitten, and ended up turning a (literally) blind corner and barreling into Quartz. At the point, Chamomile hopped to the floor as if she had expected Amelia to storm by. After, she
could hear every footstep from yards away-- she was a cat.
 
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Quartz yelped in surprise, and quickly took a few steps back from recoil. He stared at Amelia, eyes wide. "S-Sorry..! My fault." He said, his eyes drifting to the cat. He looked at the girl again, scowling a bit. Is this the owner of the cat..?
 
zen had gotten bored and was sprinting laps throughout the base he was on his 50th one .his footsteps could be heard all over
 
Günther was about to burst in tears. He stood back up and looked at Reznos before looking down. "I understand." He said and turned around to walk somewhere where he could be alone.
 

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