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GY ENDGAME
THE END IS NEAR.
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You wake on Sunday.
Thunder is roaring in the background now with frequent lightning strikes. The rain pours heavily down onto the resort, which is starting to look worse for wear. And yet, the spirits come in irregular bursts.
Sunday, as promised, is also Hild's execution. While you normally don't get to view those, the movie theater seems to be on again at exactly 9:00AM,, a few hours later, just like yesterday. And sure enough, you get a good view of everything: Hild, the Manager, and the rest behind them. And they are all at a site that executions normally aren't at, for those who've seen them.
They're near a well -- the one that Lucas and Zena have talked about before.
The spirits that were plaguing you earlier were around in larger quantities earlier this morning, nuisances to be shoved aside in your pursuit of figuring things out with the shard. Wherever it is, it seems to continue its pulsing, almost like a siren's call to the desperate ones that seem to be vying after it.
But now, they're starting to appear less and less. A sign that something's going to happen soon. For a few moments, you get to spectate what's going on in the living.
Thunder is roaring in the background now with frequent lightning strikes. The rain pours heavily down onto the resort, which is starting to look worse for wear. And yet, the spirits come in irregular bursts.
Sunday, as promised, is also Hild's execution. While you normally don't get to view those, the movie theater seems to be on again at exactly 9:00AM,, a few hours later, just like yesterday. And sure enough, you get a good view of everything: Hild, the Manager, and the rest behind them. And they are all at a site that executions normally aren't at, for those who've seen them.
They're near a well -- the one that Lucas and Zena have talked about before.
The spirits that were plaguing you earlier were around in larger quantities earlier this morning, nuisances to be shoved aside in your pursuit of figuring things out with the shard. Wherever it is, it seems to continue its pulsing, almost like a siren's call to the desperate ones that seem to be vying after it.
But now, they're starting to appear less and less. A sign that something's going to happen soon. For a few moments, you get to spectate what's going on in the living.
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Arthur! Do you see anything?! Master Jim?! YOU BETTER TELL US WHAT'S GOING ON THERE!!
[ Will they hear her? idk ]
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I SAID STOP CALLING ME THAT!!
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Iria? You’re down there too?
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Despite not having heard a real answer from the Master, hearing Yuki's voice just about confirms it. ]
Kaeya! Mr. Yumeno! The portal is the way out to the living world! We can go back!!
[ And to the portal: ]
I'm here with other people!!
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Do you need a hand, Miss Iria?
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[ She turns to look at him. ]
What about you?
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Take the offer? ]
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Sorry, man. ]
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WELL. See, this isn't technically one of these spirits nor is it malevolent, so it isn't affected by the salt. It's just hovering, smiling, keeping its hands out. ]
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LET'S GO!! ]
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Go.
[ yeet. and take its hand ]
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[ Iria will trust him this time. ]
I'll see you soon then!
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[ and as soon as she's up, he pauses... ]
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Oho? Finally, you're not so useless, are you? What point is the acknowledgement of the gods if it can be shut down so easily, hm~?
[ and he extends his hand, an icicle forming out of it and jutting up.
and well--
he uses that as an easy counterbalance, jumping between that and the wall, and leaping up high enough to grab the edge of the portal-- and swing himself out ]
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I think our living friends are in sore need of a better manager, Tsumugi. Shall we?
[ Gentaro's pulling Tsumugi up with him, too! ]
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