Ars Goetia ([personal profile] arsgoetia) wrote2011-01-05 03:39 am
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[Final Day] Endgame

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.
crowbro: (In parking lots)

[personal profile] crowbro 2011-01-05 09:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[bawwww.]

...thanks.

And I'm betting that's a yes.
virtuallyroyalty: (invisible grid)

[personal profile] virtuallyroyalty 2011-01-05 09:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Jeez... Don't make that kinda bet!!
crowbro: (Farmers are real experts)

[personal profile] crowbro 2011-01-05 09:48 pm (UTC)(link)
So who did you do it with? A friend?
virtuallyroyalty: (hide your children)

[personal profile] virtuallyroyalty 2011-01-05 09:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[holy crap]

[f...face in hands!!] God, you're a perv!!
crowbro: (The optician fell into the lens)

[personal profile] crowbro 2011-01-05 09:58 pm (UTC)(link)
What? I'm just curious!
virtuallyroyalty: (invisible grid)

[personal profile] virtuallyroyalty 2011-01-05 10:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[I AM NOT SPEAKING TO YOU THIS CAN ONLY GET WORSE]
crowbro: (Two pencils decided to have a race.)

[personal profile] crowbro 2011-01-05 10:04 pm (UTC)(link)
[This is revenge for when you laughed at me for not knowing what sex was. He doesn't say anything anymore but he is grinning and looking at you :)]
virtuallyroyalty: (suicidal overconfidence)

[personal profile] virtuallyroyalty 2011-01-05 10:05 pm (UTC)(link)
--that's playing dirty!
crowbro: (Someone who sells old chess pieces)

[personal profile] crowbro 2011-01-05 10:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Playing fair is for losers.