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Entry tags:
- !days 230-239,
- !games,
- * hadassah,
- bride,
- emet-selch,
- five hargreeves,
- mizushiro hizumi,
- ruler | kotomine shirou,
- shima renzou,
- ♪ dante,
- ♪ gracious skylark,
- ♪ hidaka ken,
- ♪ hlasoh,
- ♪ kiryuu zero,
- ♪ kuran yuuki,
- ♪ kurt vander,
- ♪ midoriya izuku,
- ♪ mutou yugi,
- ♪ nakayama yayoi,
- ♪ priest seto,
- ♪ sakura futaba,
- ♪ the crystal exarch,
- ♪ todoroki shouto,
- ♪ yasuda sayo,
- ♭ akechi goro,
- ♭ ardyn izunia,
- ♭ atem,
- ♭ kaiba seto,
- ♭ kujo tenn,
- ♭ luna,
- ♭ niounomiya izumu,
- ♭ song hana,
- ♭ tenshuoin eichi,
- ♯ angra mainyu,
- ♯ catra,
- ♯ catra (au),
- ♯ damian wayne,
- ♯ echo of ♯ noise,
- ♯ harukawa maki,
- ♯ jason todd,
- ♯ kano shuuya,
- ♯ kise ryouta,
- ♯ leonardo watch,
- ♯ lunafreya nox fleuret,
- ♯ maruyama aya,
- ♯ miya atsumu,
- ♯ miya osamu,
- ♯ nakahara chuuya (au),
- ♯ narumi ayumu,
- ♯ nero,
- ♯ ojiro sniper,
- ♯ sorrowful blade,
- ♯ v (dmc),
- ♯ will graham,
- 𝄳 dusk the miserable,
- 𝄳 kija,
- 𝄳 marceline,
- 𝄳 yona,
- 𝄵 kiryuu ren
Endgame: Flowers of Heaven
Who: found(?) idols
Where: ???? a mysterious meadow
When: Day 232
[ As you pass through the gates, it’s as though a heaviness lifts from your chest—some terrible weight that you hadn’t realized you’d been carrying. It had felt like terrible sadness, like you had failed, and would forevermore be worthless and alone. It wasn’t your burden, but you were carrying it all the same.
Now you are Free.
You’re in a meadow, now, beneath a sky that shimmers with a shifting rainbow of light; the horizon stretches as far as the eye can see. Any fire still surrounding you dissipates at last, dissolving harmlessly in the light. Then, in first a trickle and then a flood, your memories, if they were lost, return to you.
...And there at the center of it all, sitting on a bronze tripod stool, is a woman who might look familiar to some of you. She’s wearing a summery golden top and a pair of wide-legged pants, slit up the sides to display the burn scars that go halfway up her legs. ]
Well, wasn’t that something truly special. We couldn’t have done this without all of you—and that’s what makes you so all so remarkable.
[ turning to face a presumably hidden camera ]
Weren’t they just inspiring? There’s no one quite like the Imeeji idols, is there?
[ facing all of you again with a fond sort of smile ]
And an extra congratulations to BARiTONES, Taisho Roman Revolution, AlcheME!, and pep!pep!, for holding on to yourselves, even when all seemed lost.
[ Sure enough, those units will find themselves fully restored; you might even feel renewed. The extra 800 points aren’t too shabby either. —Oh hey, and you've got a cute little holographic flower sticker on your clothes that says, "WOW!"
Everyone else, though…
Well, at least your memories are back. The rest is a lingering reminder of the cost of letting go.
A little in the distance, looking somewhat odd in the wide meadow, is the Game Tower elevator. Perhaps you’d like to go home. ]
Where: ???? a mysterious meadow
When: Day 232
[ As you pass through the gates, it’s as though a heaviness lifts from your chest—some terrible weight that you hadn’t realized you’d been carrying. It had felt like terrible sadness, like you had failed, and would forevermore be worthless and alone. It wasn’t your burden, but you were carrying it all the same.
Now you are Free.
You’re in a meadow, now, beneath a sky that shimmers with a shifting rainbow of light; the horizon stretches as far as the eye can see. Any fire still surrounding you dissipates at last, dissolving harmlessly in the light. Then, in first a trickle and then a flood, your memories, if they were lost, return to you.
...And there at the center of it all, sitting on a bronze tripod stool, is a woman who might look familiar to some of you. She’s wearing a summery golden top and a pair of wide-legged pants, slit up the sides to display the burn scars that go halfway up her legs. ]
[ turning to face a presumably hidden camera ]
Weren’t they just inspiring? There’s no one quite like the Imeeji idols, is there?
[ facing all of you again with a fond sort of smile ]
And an extra congratulations to BARiTONES, Taisho Roman Revolution, AlcheME!, and pep!pep!, for holding on to yourselves, even when all seemed lost.
[ Sure enough, those units will find themselves fully restored; you might even feel renewed. The extra 800 points aren’t too shabby either. —Oh hey, and you've got a cute little holographic flower sticker on your clothes that says, "WOW!"
Everyone else, though…
Well, at least your memories are back. The rest is a lingering reminder of the cost of letting go.
A little in the distance, looking somewhat odd in the wide meadow, is the Game Tower elevator. Perhaps you’d like to go home. ]
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Intensity.
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...
Is there a reason for your hovering? I promise I don't bite unless it's by request.
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Finally warming up to this older brother role?
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Flower overlap?
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Care to join me, or are you leaving as soon as B does?
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[sure, he'll come over]
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No.
[Yes.]
That's preposterous.
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That's actually rather cute.
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You take that back.
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Make me.
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Look, gravity is the only thing he has on his side right now]
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Is this meant to convince me?
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I'm. not. cute.
Say it or get very comfortable because you're going to be here for a very long time.
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[ look at the malice gleaming in his eyes ]
You're adorable.
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You did not just go there. You. Did. Not.
How about a little clingy choking from one asshole to another? Except, well, at 30% noodle strength]
You little---!
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Oh wait.
Yeah, no this is bad when he can't actually fight bad. Well, it's bad normally but---
Weakly attempts to shove him off.]
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Well.
Since he's not going to actually win a strangling contest, the next best thought is to try to knee A between the legs.
This is also at 30% strength due to flower effects.
(Regret. Certainly this is what regret must feel like).]
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