[Caleb doesn't exactly smile, but something in his expression still looks warm. No blood comes this stab wound, as he instead disappears, fading away into the void.
Molly will find himself falling. It's hard to tell how long it goes on for, the passage of time marked only by the song from before playing again, echoing in his ears as he descends.
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guestservices) wrote2022-06-26 04:17 pm
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Not that Caleb seems to feel any pain from it.]
Soon. Don't keep me—all of us—waiting.
[Caleb doesn't exactly smile, but something in his expression still looks warm. No blood comes this stab wound, as he instead disappears, fading away into the void.
Molly will find himself falling. It's hard to tell how long it goes on for, the passage of time marked only by the song from before playing again, echoing in his ears as he descends.
It's almost over.]