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11/19/2015 1:37:53 AM
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"How do you know what a god wants? I prefer a swift death to a painful one. You're thinking of my 3rd cousin, twice removed."
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[i]I don't want to die I don't want to die I don't want to-[/i] *he Grabs her neck* [b]oh, but look at that face, it's so beautiful. Why not kill ir?[/b]
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"Because she is a friend, and I do feel respect for friends." [b]In an instant, the demon is a floating head, the body on the ground[/b] "And I don't consider you a friend"
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*it reshapes* [b]ah ah ah. Kill my in the mind, she's dead[/b]
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"Hmmm, you're directly connected to her life, aren't you? Maybe I'll let you starve in here. I am the only one with a fork of exiting, after all"
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[b]heh, starve Me, she's dead[/b]
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"Then is there a way to kill you and let her live?"
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[b]no[/b] [i]please....[/i]
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"Oh, -blam!- this. Corra, you have an answer? If not I have to end you both here and now"
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[i]I don't want to die[/i] [b]oh, and her mind is broken. Have fun getting anything from her[/b]
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"I cared. I truly, truly cared. The most I can do now is end the suffering" [b]He pulls a revolver, and shoots the shackles holding corra as a last attempt[/b]
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*she falls* [b]what the[/b] *she looks around, crying. Her hands were still cuffed, but she was free from the ceiling* [b]I still have control[/b]
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"Then you forced me" [b]he tackles you to tha ground, and a blade digistructs in his hand, and he stabs the demon, sad he had to do anything to a friend[/b]
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*as they combat, Corra gets up and walks to the demon and jt, throwing the cuffs around its neck and choking it* [i]no[/i]
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[b]he stands, watching[/b]
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*she starts pulling it back, regaining her mind more and more and she pulls it back, trying to end it*
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[b]He keeps watching, eventually pulling sapphire from its holster, and offering the gun[/b]
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*it's starts disappearing* [b]I AM STILL IN CONTROL! I HAVE THE NECKLACE, YOU ARE MINE![/b]
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[b]I hop out of the mind, cut the necklace off, toss it into hell, and jump back in[/b] "Y'all still good in here?"
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[i]dead[/i] *it's gone* [i]good f*cking riddance[/i]
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"So, let me get this straight. If I cut the necklace all those years ago, you would have been fine? I just do this shit when I'm thirty and your, I don't even know how old, and it could have been avoided?"
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[i]no......[/i]
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"So just now it's possible?"
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[i]mind was breaking at the time, would've needed more back then[/i]
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"Well, this was a... -blam!-ed up endeavor. I'm going back to hell for a few millennia. See you when you die, good luck, and don't be too hard on my son."
