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Post by flightlessicarus on Mar 13, 2017 18:36:26 GMT -8
Seth finally stops screaming.
He's alone.
There's but one thing here with him in this darkness.
A black flame, so tiny, as if lit from a match.
It's the only light he can see, but intuition tells him it's the thing they have been fighting all along.
He makes a wish and blows out the dark flame with a single gust of breath.
I wish Kat would return home with me...
Thoren is in the dark. He can't contact anyone on the network. Have they died? Is this all his fault?
a dark flame dances upon his fingertip. It resonates with the doubt and despair that surrounds him.
It's comparatively smaller than him.
Maybe, just maybe, he could oust this darkness away... maybe then things would get better.
Thoren blows the flame out leaving only his own to light the dark.
Rid is surrounded by darkness.
He is alone.
He had failed Medi.
Something catches his attention however.
A dark flame rests in his palm. It seems to be feeding upon the despair held within him.
It's... so small. He almost feels sorry for it, if it weren't so obviously maligned in nature.
With the last shred of hope he has, Rid blows out the dark flame.
Maybe Medi will return to him.
Raphael, back in one piece again, discovers a tiny flame, offering a scant amount of light.
He doesn't trust it one bit.
With a great gust, Raphael yells at the flame until it flickers out into the dark once more.
That'll teach it to fuck with him.
Chronos is complaining silently to himself, waiting for this moment to pass.
A dark flame presents itself in front of him.
He doesn't seem impressed.
"H▲. IS TH▲T ▲LL YΘU'VE GΘT? YΘU KNΘW WH▲T? I'LL END YΘU RIGHT HERE, WITH NΘ HELP. RIGHT NΘW."
Chronos effortlessly blows out the miniscule dark flame.
"GΘΘDBYE!"
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Post by creeperpuncher on Mar 13, 2017 19:06:00 GMT -8
Kalmaro states at what just happened. Is it... finally over? After who knows how long Malice and the other entities have been menacing this world?
His introspection is interrupted by the sensation of a tiny flame lingering on one of his hair-tentacles. With some very undignified flailing, he manages to put himself out, and with it, the lingering ember.
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Post by SJmun on Mar 13, 2017 19:10:46 GMT -8
Niki, the mage of light, was there when Raz banished Malice's ultimate attack.
But now, now she's alone.
Alone with a single tiny dark flame in front of her.
Is this it?
Knowing exactly what to do against such a tiny flame, Niki just simply takes a deep breath and blows it out.
Niki, the prince of time, is in the dark, alone.
Should she have trusted Thoren with so much of her energy?
Would this have happened if she didn't?
A small dark flame greets her vision. It seems to feed upon her doubt.
It seems small enough. She decides to blow it out.
Soon there is nothing but darkness once more.
Dylan, separated from Jessica, is faced with a small black flame in front of him. It feeds upon his loneliness.
He doesn't need its light however. He's practically an honorary creature of the void.
He blows out the flame and returns to the comforting dark he's always served.
Jessica finds a dark flame, dancing upon her fingernail.
"✧ ugh, get that off! ✧"
She swipes it away, and it goes out.
"✧ ...great. ✧"
Mimi is surrounded by darkness. a small dark flame can be seen closeby.
"man, this is way too overdramatic."
She just blows out the flame, feeling it's just a little too edgy for her tastes.
Jake is somehow re-united with his body, knife in his pocket. A dark flame in his hand.
The last scrap of a negative emotion.
He wastes no time in blowing it out.
Negativity is best when short-lived.
Charlotte is surrounded by darkness.
A black flame appears in her hand.
While it does look kinda cool, it seems too ominous to keep with her.
She blows it out.
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Post by AS/IP/BS on Mar 13, 2017 19:11:09 GMT -8
Samm was enjoying the sight and feeling of them overcoming such a foe. Then as his form was destroyed, things went black. Samm, for one, became startled. She had JUST been next to Raz.
And then, her knees became weak and shook before she fell down. This whole...day, she supposed...had been so intense she hardly had anytime to think or feel beyond what was needed. Now...she just wanted some time to relax, with out a threat to think about, preferably alongside Raz.
As she was thinking, a small flame floated down and levitated infront of her face. "...?" holding her hand out, she watched as it floated down to it. Though human instincts said fire was good int he dark, she knew she couldn't keep this one. This was...an enemy. " We told you..." she said quietly, smiling tiredly. "you wont be stopping us...we don't fall to the darkness within so easily.."
And she cupped it in her hands, pressing them together to snuff it out.
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Post by frozenlake on Mar 13, 2017 19:19:33 GMT -8
The Lord finds himself in the void, the black candle sitting in front of him. Did they fail? Was this non-existence? ...No, that would be too dumb, he thinks, reaching for the back of his head to scratch it, when suddenly he feels a sharp, burning pain, as he pulls his hand away from his head, shaking it, causing the flame in it to go out with minimal thought.
The Rogue breathed in sharply. He had been... drowning. In that inky darkness. Looking down at his hands, he could see a black flame floating in the air, cupped between them. He pondered the flame for a moment, before shrugging his shoulders and going with what would be expected, blowing it out.
The Page, Smith, and "Knight" put out their flames with minimal fanfare, the Page collapsing it into nothingness, it burning out in the Smith's hands at a thought, and Mechanical graspers clamping down on a candle, putting it out.
The Witch stared at the flame, flickering in the air, in front of him, as if waiting for something. He sighed, before speaking aloud.
"Look. I can't deny your existance, because doing so would mean that I deny those feelings exist in me. The guilt is necessary, because if I just ignored it, and forgot what made be feel that way, well, it would just keep piling up on the problems that I've already caused."
Taking a pause, he breathes in a bit, before continuing.
"I can't go without the things that make me feel like shit about myself, because if I did, I'd never improve. I'd just keep on going along, blowing things up, and causing the deaths of my friends. ...Yeah, I bet this sounds pretty strange, but you know, this is coming from the guy that's talking to a flame."
He sighs, before closing his eyes, and focuses on the static, waiting for an answer to become apparent.
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Post by lunarLunatic on Mar 13, 2017 19:29:45 GMT -8
Raine is met with an encompassing dark.
She is thoroughly spooked by the prior events leading up to this. Especially now when she can't even feel her connection to her beloved.
Until she notices the flame near her heart. She could tell exactly what it was just by looking at it.
...Why does this seem so familiar to some awful video game?
...This better not end like that too.
"It's time for a new age. A better age."
She goes on ahead and snuffs out the flame with both her hands. Maybe then she'll get back to living her brand new life.
Kat fondly regards the tiny flame in front of her.
"You should have known that we're a fickle, stubborn sort..."
She gently cups the flame and brings it near to her face...and blows it out.
With the dark, will eventually come the dawn.
A dawn she'll greet with someone special...
Medi hovers over the tiny flame that accompanies her.
Such a great disaster...ending up as a tiny, sad little thing.
"...You've caused too much pain...more than I've ever done...It has to be this way."
She reaches over and freezes it, the hardened form falls to her hand, in which she promptly crushes.
"Rest in peace."
Zwei panics as she witnessed Wayland being dragged down, then being dragged into the darkness herself.
Eventually she sees a flame in which she simply spits at it, dousing it.
"Vile, wretched thing. Good Riddance."
Lambda notices that she's been left alone with a strange looking ember.
She could tell what it was.
"It's time to move on. To another story."
She blows it out, nostalgicly looking back to a time where she stayed up late reading books, snuffing out the flame from her lamp once she's ready to sleep.
Eniar was alone.
Well, not quite.
The flame hovering between his eyes was an eyesore.
"...If there is one right thing I can do...Then let it be this."
He blows it out, knowing the dark would be better suited for someone like him.
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Post by powerkitten on Mar 13, 2017 19:38:35 GMT -8
Katie looks at the flame on the tip of her finger and fails her check to resist memes.
"This is where everything began. Who knew such a tiny flame could bring such devastation? If we put out this flame, Malice will never exist, And then we'll never have to worry about the End of the World, right? But our encounter... You and I will never meet. It will never have happened. I... To tell the truth, I don't care what happens to the world!"
She blows it out anyway.
Patrick Careon, Hier of Hope, returns to his normal armored form and blows out the flame.
"guck yoy"
Sponge, briefly saved from having to explain himself to the skeleton, breathes a sigh of relief.
This has the effect of blowing out the flame.
Kcirtap attempts to inhale the flame, but it goes out anyway before she can.
*Aperture, who had returned to his rightful storage medium along with the other AI, wastes no time in blasting it with a fire extinguisher.
"*heck off"
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Post by adorablesleep on Mar 14, 2017 7:45:12 GMT -8
Nora eyes the flame suspiciously, it burns comfortably on her hand and she lets it burn for a moment.
"Defeating it doesn't mean there's no more despair," she says aloud, mostly to herself. Her power drops and retreats back into herself. Her aura reducing into a normal one. "It just means it hasn't overwhelmed us this time."
Nora starts looking upwards. "This one's for you... And for me." She smiles and blows out the flame. She glances over at Clear, whom she hasn't paid much attention to in favor of the battle. "Hey," she greets her, "Welcome."
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Post by Sprityo on Mar 14, 2017 15:03:46 GMT -8
Smoke lifts the flame to his eye level, observing it.
"Another evil smited, it seems. But for how long?....."
He takes a deep breath and blows out the lingering fire.
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