M for Mihir, P for Phosphorus M: …What… happened to me…? I’m… I’m supposed to be dead… P: You were. Until I found you drifting. You don’t fade like the others. M: Why am I still here…? P: Because you’re interesting. Cold on the outside, sure… but inside? You’re soft. You care. The Twilight likes souls like that. M: I thought I died… Please… just let me stay dead… P: Stay dead? I thought you wanted revenge. On Builderman. The one who banned your father… and killed him for it. You remember that, don’t you? M: I… I don’t know… I don’t know what to say… P: You don’t have to say anything. Just take my hand. I’ll show you where you’re meant to go. M: … Yeah… okay… (Mihir reaches out. His face doesn’t change — it never does — but his hand shakes. The moment their hands touch, everything folds inward. DAMMATION opens beneath him like a cold moonlit drop.) P: Good. Let the Twilight take you. Builderman’s waiting… and you won’t be the same when you see him again.
Tags: Mentions of Builderman, Mihir is my OC. Phosphorus is Toki's OC.
