The Cult of Devin

02

Lacch paced back and forth in the hotel. After Emmit confessed his love and burned down the apartment, Lacch was left alone. They hadn't had any contact since the incident. To be honest, Lacch felt..

Mad.

They had been abandoned right after their one true love told them how he loved them back.

And now they were alone.

They didn't know if Emmit was alive or not.
Lacch was alone.
They were angry because they were abandoned.
Lacch was alone.
Their home was burnt down.
Lacch was alone.
All their possessions gone in flames
Lacch was alone.
They were left with nothing to their name.

Gods, Lacch felt so alone..

Ȅ̶̲͙̭̳̩̱̪̘̻͙̲͒m̵̢̦̱̟̟͔̯̭͇̭̝̭̼̄̿̽̀͗̉̕̚͝͠m̷͈̥̩̘̲̃͋͑̄̈́̂̋́̎̔̈̚͘̚͝i̶̹̤͓͈͖̺̻̺̾t̸̢̧̮̜̩̩̓̈́͝ ̷̡̡̧̛̟͍̱̼͍̼̻͒̐̽̎̂̌͒͘̕͠i̷̢̨̛̘̫̗͈̘͎s̵̢̧̢̨̢͓̺̫̱̝̣̟̜͚̏͆́̂͆̋̐́͌̈͝ ̸̢̯̗͕̹̼̫̄́b̶̧͓̰̱̠̖̺̀͂̀̈̿̇͜͠ą̴̤̪̮͈͉̥͙͙̏̄̉̃͋̾̂̔̔̅́͗͑͝͝d̷̨͈̰̫̻͐͛͠.̷̧̧̧̨͉̯͍͍̭̙̯̦̼̥́̒̿͛̈̀̄̔́̇͂̕̕ ̶̘͉̣͈͈͍̘͖̫̞̔͒͜W̶͍̗͓͉͚͍̯̌̎̅̀͘ę̷̧̛̹͔̮̦̳̤͎̈́́̍̔̓͑̏ ̸̢̙̯̽̏̓̏͝ͅc̸̪̭͉͉̞̳̫̥̖̰͈̓͂̽̽͂̿̌̐͂͠͠͝ͅBa̸̳͎͓̣͐̃́̄̈́̀̀͘̕͘͝n̷̡͉̹̪̫̝̼͚̤̰͇̰̾͋̕͜ͅ ̵̙̫̿͘h̵̪̱͋ȅ̵̢̦͙͈̯̪̝͂ĺ̸̡̮̺̮͈̭̤̪͉̲̘̟̟̃̋̾̆͜p̶̢̮͕͆͠ ̴̲̖̞̠̘̠̆̽͆̓͐͊̀̓́͐̃̽͒͘ỷ̶̢̖̤̯̯̠̬̟͇̖̮̳̹͑̉̽͋̽͐̚͜͝͝o̵̡̥̹̻̜̹̫͔͎̹͙̓̔̎̑̈́͋̓͒̀̚͜ū̵̩͊̂̚.̷̩̪͒̎́̂̈́̄͝ͅ

They let out a shaky breath. Something was wrong with them. They could hear that voice again in their head. They knew it wasn't Emmit. It wasn't familiar.. who could it be?

Ę̷̠̙͙̥̩̹̪̺͔̖̒̏̆̎̇͒̃̉̈͐͌͐̑͠u̸̻̩͋̔̐̃̀̓͒̾͗͋̌͗á̴̡̳̟̦̜̖̯͓͇̬n̶̢̢̗̱̺̜̭̱̮̤͋͗͐̇͐̓͋̆̕ ̸̧̨̢͎̪͖͓̫͚̜̙̣̂͐ͅà̸̢̛̯͎̥̳̜͕̻̟͆̃͊̇͗̏͌̆͜n̷̮̞̫̬̙̩͖̩̯͂̎͋̆͛̓̎̅͌̓̽͗̕͝ḑ̶̨̧̢̛̯̦͓͕̺͖̱̇̊̇̄̀̃̈͌́͗͒̕͠͝ ̴̡̲̞̦͕͚͈̫̌̓͗̀̕͝͝I̵̛̫̟̻̹͎̭̜̮̣͓͆̈́͆̿͊̔̈́͝͠ͅ ̶͕̖͍̱͗̈́̍̂̈͊̄̈́͝c̸͇͛̂̇͂̉̓̏̌̐̾́͗ͅa̵̺̟̬͔̯̟̜̿̓̉̋̆̍̓̅̚͠͠͝Eņ̴̦̩̩̩͋͋̓̎͗̾̈́̂ ̷̡̡̛̬̫̘̲̹͖̜̟͖̙̮͔̰̾̈́͛͆̇̊͐̉̌͛̒͛̄͝h̵̭̆̋͑̒̾̔͂̑̂̈́̚̕͝ę̵̧̙̳̠̻̖̋̿̑̿́́̌̊̃́̇̽͝͠l̴̜̻̬̟͔̱̫̲̺̯̮̳̽̅̿͆̈́p̴̤͙̞̙̯͛̋͗̾̌̎͆͐͝.̷̛̪̳͎̘͎̤̌̓͐̀̅͜ ̵̯̜͓̫̥̝̞̟̞́̿̈́͗́͝͝L̵̨̢̰̻̬̠̮̲̪̽̊̎͋͋̋̇̒͆͂̀͜i̵͓̅̽̓̋́̍́͋̓͜͝s̸̜̟̤͓̝͙̆̅͑̉̿̏̽́̂̑͆̕͘͘͜͠t̷̗̫͔̓͋͋̊͆̋̅̓̂̾͠ę̸̜̘̠͂̇̅̍̽̏͜En̴̪̗̮̫̮̤̺̅̅̃͗̈͑͑̈́ ̶̩̗͕͍̱͙͐͜t̷̡͖̪̭̱͙͎̘͚̣̜̄͆̈̋̑̅͝ǫ̸̛̘̖͈͚̼͋͌́͜ ̴̢̢̺̼̙̝̳̎̄͆͛̒́ú̶̡̢̟̯̺͖͎̖̦̹͕̗͓̳̎͌̿̎̈́̋s̴̢̫͚̩̜̫̞̠͛̃͋̆̍̽̍͆̒̒.̷̡̼̗̩̻͓̏̌̐͂͊͆͠ ̴̡̧̡̡̥̱͙̟̖̹̒̒̅̆͆͘̕͝W̶̨̧̤̰̱̭͎̪̰̱̜̻͍̯͔̆̏̔̌̾̆͊̍e̵̛̪͇̿͑̈́̎̿̂̃̓̓̓͘ ̶͚͎͎͍̱͔͇̦̳̺͑͋͗̄̉̀̀̌͒͠ȃ̸̱̺̠̮̽͊̽̀̌̈̊͒͋͂͝r̷̩͗̚e̴̲̱͖͍͓̔̃͌̂͜͠͝ ̶̧̡̛̛̣̗͔̓̀͊̀̑͌́̓̒̉̕͠t̵͍͕͕̭̤̝̬̼̀̊̑́͗̀̀͗̌͜͝ḩ̶̧̛̹͖̖̥̖̟̰̤̹̱͙͛̏͊ȩ̵̧̻̘̭̜̣̜̗̟̮̘̞̺̹̏̍̈́̓̀̅́͘͝ ̸̛͚͊̒́̅̄͌̄̀͆̕̚ä̶͕͖͇͚͇̭̖́̽̋ņ̴̖̜̪͙͇̫̫̖̙̥͉̅́́̏̈́̅̐̈́͋̐̾͋͘͘͝s̸̮̯̝͇̫̰͉̠̬̳̟̼͈͇̔̃͊̍̈́̈͋̋̔̅́͝͝͝ͅw̸̱͓̠̥̯̫̞̱̗̉̍̓͋̓ȩ̶̢̛͙̗̭̯̬̦͇̜̪̈́̐͝ȓ̷̭͇̠̱͖̹̅͂̈͝ͅ.̷̨͉̟̼̟̦̫̠͉̝̆̀̃͒̐͊̕͠ͅͅ

“Bee?” Whispered Lacch. Euan and Bee-?”

I̷̢̋̒́̈́̇̍̍ ̷̳̲͖̜̠͈̈́̊̈́ą̷̛̟̣̗̲̂͊̔̍̍̂͛̀̉̾m̶̟̦̦̖̟̖͚̺̹̱̀̍͒͑̈́̎̌̚ ̶̨̡͕̜̩̩̼͇̬͛̈̾͐̀̿̔͑̈̊͘B̶͇̼͓̣̩̉̃͐e̴͇͔̺̩̟̰̹̭̿̐͆͑̀͆̈́̕ͅe̸̡͍̭̘̰̜͆̋͋͑͒̌̐̐̂̃̑́̚͠p̴̧̢̺͕̬͕͈̈́͋̃́͂͋͊̉͐o̴̳̗̞̜̒̿̀͠.̷̪͉͉́̐̄ ̶̛̥̣̦͙̬̬̎̈́̆̀̂̏̀̐̐̅̀I̸͉͙̩̯̼̩̹̟̱̱̔̀̈́̅͑ ̵̦̭̻͎͛͊á̷̧͓͓̺̖͇͓̘̪̤͝m̵̱̭̻͓̺̩̱̻̱̥̓̂̎̊̚̕̚͜͝ ̴͓̤̮̥̳͓̣́̆͆͌̒̒͜͝͠ͅh̵̢̡̢̼̳̜̯̯̰̫̠͚̥͆̾̄̓̈́̌̅͒͗̈́̅̆̿̕ͅͅè̸͓̰̮̹̹̬̽ļ̸̪͍̝̜͔̪̞͚̰͒̋̾̀͐́͛̀̊̈́͜p̵͚̖̥͎̿͆̎̽͗̉͆̔̂̅̚̚͜͜ͅ.̸̧̭͙̙̥̼̬̻̹̤̲̺̦͔̃̎̎͛̾̽̓͋͊