[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.

Comments

[troublebrewing]

Only priests can perform them, usually... but, I thought... maybe I might have enough faith to do it, still. Even though my soul is damned, I still felt like I could.

[virtuallyroyalty]

Hey, don't talk like that! You had enough faith after all, didn't you? God's a pretty forgiving guy!

[troublebrewing]

... I can't really know that until I die, but... even if it's not true, I'm still going to do what I think is right.

[virtuallyroyalty]

Staying on the safe side, huh?

[troublebrewing]

[quiet laugh]

It's not really safe at all. But yes.