TEYVATS DIVINE CREATOR [✓] ; g. impact

022

trigger warnings : disassociation

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the golden blood will affect everyone around you.

but it will affect you, as well.

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sucrose was lifting her books around and taking all of her papers, beakers and equipment.

albedo approached her from behind.

❝ what are you doing? ❞

❝ leaving. ❞

❝ where? ❞

❝ as far away as i can get away from you, you disgusting freak. i was a fool to ever believe in you, as my mentor and as a friend. ❞

grabbing her arm to prevent her from packing, he whispered:

❝ you're gonna regret this. ❞

❝ no, i don't think i will. and get off of me, i'm not afraid to beat your pathetic ass to a pulp. ❞

❝ i won't go easy on you. ❞

❝ good. ❞

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a few days before mona gave you the warning, majorie ran up to you.

❝ your excellency.. i've noticed something strange. the astrologist 'mona'.. she's been acting kind of strange. ❞

❝ what are you talking about? ❞

❝ she's having these symptoms. the same ones my father had before he went completely insane and built the clock above my shop. ❞

❝ what are the symptoms? ❞

❝ she faints frequently. she can't go outside during nighttime at all, especially when the stars are out. and she's been muttering some nonsense about 'reality'. ❞

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CONTINUATION OF LAST CHAPTER ;

before you left, mona tapped on your shoulder.

❝ i have one more question ❞

❝ yes? ❞

❝ are we real? ❞

❝ what? ❞

❝ everything is fake, isn't it.. i know it is. ❞

you were astonished; where did that even come from?

❝ but you're real- aren't you? you're only thing here that is. who are you? who am i? ❞

❝ mona.. are you alright? ❞

her fingers were curled up into fists. and she could feel her fingernails digging into her skin hard.

❝ tell the truth, [Y/N]. ❞

❝ am. i. real. ❞