𝙸𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞- 𝙸𝚏 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚘, 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎, 𝚙𝚞𝚜𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚝 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛?/𝚕𝚢𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚜/𝙾𝙾𝙲
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It's the end of the world literally, how fun! Cyn ripped apart Copper-9 and now they were literally floating on giant pieces of the planet. Though, the tendrils were pulling them down into the hot core which probably wouldn't be good-
Y/N had just got their core brutally ripped out of their chest by Cyn and after a desperate attempt to push it back into their chest while they were literally fading in and out of Fatal Errors; they finally did it. Y/N grasped their still weak and healing chest while stumbling into a building.
Cyn rushed in, but paused as mothing, nor no one was in the hallway. She froze, her tendrils swaying calmly behind her. She scanned the silent hallway, her tongue licking her screen.
“Lick.”
She activated The AbsouleSolver and multiple hands attached to tendrils came out. They all crawled around as the lights flickered off. Y/N was hiding in a small room nearby, many hands grabbed onto the walls beside them.
“Callback Ping.”
The same thing repeated, echoing throughout the facility. Y/N was hyperventilating, everything was blurry. Their chest hurt. They did their best to avoid the hands surrounding them.
Cyn's faint footsteps were growing closer.. And closer.
𝚂𝚑𝚎/𝙸𝚝.