[ oh, okay. nevermind, that is not a good idea to mess with them then. not that it matters now as they burn as he does. the combination of the fire burning, the smoke in his lungs, the fading of memories. his End... his.. End? he's certainly reached his End, hasn't he? why is he here? has he not accomplished what he's meant to?
he staggers, trying to find some part of the hall not crumbling with fire but damn is it just everywhere? i guess this is fine. he coughs to clear his throat, removing his outer jacket to try and rid some of the fire clinging to his limbs but that's when he hears a voice.
assuming it's not part of his frazzled imagination, that is. but it's worth a try. ]
Up here! [ cough cough wheeze ] In the left wing!
[ he shouts as loudly as he can before his breath sputters into more coughing. from being buried alive to burning alive, he really should have a checklist of events to happen to him tbh. ]
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he staggers, trying to find some part of the hall not crumbling with fire but damn is it just everywhere? i guess this is fine. he coughs to clear his throat, removing his outer jacket to try and rid some of the fire clinging to his limbs but that's when he hears a voice.
assuming it's not part of his frazzled imagination, that is. but it's worth a try. ]
Up here! [ cough cough wheeze ] In the left wing!
[ he shouts as loudly as he can before his breath sputters into more coughing. from being buried alive to burning alive, he really should have a checklist of events to happen to him tbh. ]