[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]

[Oh, okay. This is Robin, btw my phone ran out of battery. We're very cool. Obviously.

[arsgoetia]

[FROM: TRISTAN

Obviously. Thanks, by the way.]

[troublebrewing]

[You're welcome. Kieran's fine, too. You should go find him.]

[arsgoetia]

You don't get a reply after that.

[troublebrewing]

[after a few moments, sends another:

I hope I see you again when things are better. I don't like putting off coffee. Be safe.]