[Final Day] Endgame

[arsgoetia]

And just as suddenly as everything had began, the demons are gone—all of them. Not a single crow feather remains. As if being sucked backwards out of a vacuum, sound and light flood into the room and the hallway, crashing down on you. You are back in the real world, with noise and physics and sunlight streaming in through the window.

You are also left with two bereft Bellcourt children, the older of which is suddenly doubling over in his wheelchair and shouting in anguish.

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[arsgoetia]

David punches you lightly on the shoulder.

"You. Helped," he says. "Lucia and I are still here, and we have two months to figure things out. That sword is gone from her—she gave it up voluntarily, for me! And that crazy succubus is gone. How is this not, like, mostly win?"

[tsundeargodwhy.livejournal.com]

Ah—I-I—when you phrase it that way . . .

[arsgoetia]

"Yeah," David says, a little breathless, hands balled into fists. "And we'll get dad back, for sure."

[tsundeargodwhy.livejournal.com]

We'll do—whatever we can to help. While we're still here if—if we return again.