I blinked my eyes, my vision fading into focus. My body hurt, ached. And I could tell I hadn't eaten or drank anything in a while. The diamond invis player from before was still there, but the other two were gone. As well as blue and green, thankfully. “Welcome back, Izvini.” He muttered just loud enough for me to hear. His voice now monotone and exhausted. “...ugh… Why- …Why did you knock me out..?” [???:] You weren’t supposed to wake up yet. He sighed. “You weren’t supposed to wake up yet. Izvini.” OH GOD. HELL NO. I darted up. I was still restrained and couldn’t move. And I wouldn't stand a chance against someone who is clearly skilled enough and has a weapon in this state. Neither of them were supposed to speak to me when I was awake. Both of them are dreams. Just a figure of my imagination. …Or were they? [???:] We’re real. [???:] We’re still in your head. [???:] You’ve reached a higher state of consciousness now. I know their voices. Blue and green, clear as day. Am I schizophrenic? Am I hearing dead people? DO DEAD PEOPLE TALK? [Blue:] We aren’t dead. [Green:] As we’ve said before. We’re immortal. [Blue:] You might be too. Someday. [Green:] You should join yellow. [Blue:] He never wants to talk to anyone. [Green:] we know. [Blue:] Solar, wasn’t that his name? [Green:] Hush now. A mortal is speaking. “Izvini? You look like you’ve seen a ghost.” the invisible player said. Tilting his head. “Uhhhh,” YES, NO, MAYBE SO, OR SHOULD I TELL HIM THAT I NEED TO BE PUT INTO A MENTAL WARD. “I’m fine. Other than being tied up… ha ha… so funny....” [Blue:] “You still sound so weird though, wifies!” hah, what if he actually- [Green:] Blue. [Blue:] Sorry… Oh shoot, she’s coming. [Green:] ..Jumper alert..! The amethyst player came in, holding a book. “What’s going on here? I heard voices.” it was female based on the voice and the way her armor was. The armor had been designed for her. Letting her move freely. just like the standard armor. “Hi.” “Shut up. Diamond.” “Sorry…” [Blue:] …Should we tell him..? [Green:] Not Yet. [Blue:] We need to. [Green:] I said NOT YET. [Blue:] His life is in danger. [Green:] ENOUGH. She turned her head to me, letting me catch a glimpse of a pink eye under the invisibility. Glinting with the type of anger I'd seen in everyone’s eyes since I stepped foot into the world again. Her hand went to her back, to the netherite sword sheathed there. “Amethyst. We aren’t executing him now. We have him where we want him.” A third player came in. with quartz trim and a purple-blueish-greyish cloak. [Blue:] Green. We can’t keep going like this- if he dies- [Green:] Stick. To. the. Script. [Blue:] He’s the last one of his bloodline you just can’t ignore that- [Green:] Stick. To. the. Script! [Blue:] THE SCRIPT WON’T MATTER IF HE’S DEAD. [Green:] ENOUGH! [Blue:] I won’t survive if he dies. Neither of us will. [green:] and I'm worried about that too. But stick to the script. [Blue:] I’m sorry… [Green:] Now I have to rewind. Look at what you’ve done. [Blue:] I'm sorry, Narola. [Green:] Shut up, Osten. Next time. Stick to the script. —------- “Hi.” “Shut up. Diamond.” “Sorry…” The player turned her head to me, letting me catch a glimpse of a pink eye under the invisibility. Glinting with the type of anger I'd seen in everyone’s eyes since I stepped foot into the world again. Her hand went to her back, to the netherite sword sheathed there. “Amethyst. We aren’t executing him now. We have him where we want him.” A third player came in. with quartz trim and a purple-blueish-greyish cloak. He was the one who just spoke. And I could tell because his armor was a male set. Not female or neutral. What just happened? Something was off. This had just happened. Whatever. Just brush it off, Izvini. —--------------------- Songs: Way down hadestown (reprise) - Hadestown + Karma - Alsnt + Candy scar???? - Zomst
