[Game 20] Epilogue

[arsgoetia]

Maon leads the way back towards civilization—somehow making his way easily back out through the woods, and you know, there's some things you just don't ask about.

It's a little longer walk back than it was getting there—you'd ended up popping out in a slightly different location. The sun isn't quite up enough to be causing any adverse side effects, and somehow as you walk, you find any fatigue or pain or chill drifting away, leaving you feeling rejuvinated rather than exhausted. The really happy archangel might be partially to blame for that.

The cottage soon comes into sight. Siùsaidh is sitting on the porch waiting, and Tristan's car is once again parked outside.

"Tis about time ye got back," she says firmly. "Tis been three days, and I can only mind an incubus in my home fer so long. Step inside for breakfast, now, won't ye?"

[we will continue to pick at threads in the Endgame but feel free to hit up anybody anywhere in the Epilogue! thanks for the game, see you again in three years soon ♥]

Comments

[liarliarliar]

And tastes wonderful.

[rollwillpowercheck]

Even better!

[liarliarliar]

Yes.

I'm going to sleep for a week or something. Wow.

[rollwillpowercheck]

You got your boyfriend back and you're going to sleep for a week?

[liarliarliar]

I handed Satan a literal instrument of destruction today.

[rollwillpowercheck]

Well, okay, yeah. But it's not like he can use it.

[liarliarliar]

Yeah, things turned out. Really good.

I was surprised to be honest.

[rollwillpowercheck]

We kind of just bumbled our way into happy ending, huh?

[liarliarliar]

We did.

Too many dragons for my taste though.

[rollwillpowercheck]

Hmm, I don't mind dragons on principle, but given the ones we met... I might agree with you.

[liarliarliar]

Our next adventure can please be way less intense. Bring back the days of simple sex dungeons.

[rollwillpowercheck]

[laughs]

That's simple now, is it?

[liarliarliar]

I mean.

Somehow. Yes.

Which is scary. But now I'm just. Wow. What carefree times.

[rollwillpowercheck]

Carefree haunted murder mansion times.

[liarliarliar]

The good old days.

[rollwillpowercheck]

I mean, I don't mind the less death part.

[liarliarliar]

I do love us all being alive.

[rollwillpowercheck]

It's been a while since I've felt this good about how things turned out.

[liarliarliar]

I feel so good I'm going to BURST.

[rollwillpowercheck]

Don't explode, that would ruin the mood!

[liarliarliar]

And be very messy.

[rollwillpowercheck]

And we'd be back to the whole murder death problem.

[liarliarliar]

I'm too cute to die again.

[rollwillpowercheck]

I mean, I wouldn't recommend the experience regardless of cuteness levels, but you do make a good point.

[liarliarliar]

No terribleness allowed for at least a year.

We can summon you to come back to go on a vacation with us or something actually nice.