You really are a shadow of what you were back then. Well, every good thing has to end.

This construct you’re in contains every possible world at once. The fact that you managed to find one reality among trillions where I was delusional proves nothing.

𝘞𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘦? 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘵𝘴 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘏𝘈𝘛𝘌. #STPRP #MVRP

You're on a path in the woods. And at the end of that path is a cabin. And in the basement of that cabin is a princess. You're here to slay her. If you don't, it will be the end of the world.

You are on a p wait what the fuck. What's going on I'm scared!

Consumption and betrayal. Skepticism and blind devotion. Rivalry and submission. Terror and longing. Pain and unfamiliarity, And at the heart of it all, an emotion that can only be described as—

And there you see it. A world free from death. Your new world. Ever moving, but never decaying. A world of uninterrupted experience.

Her eyes look up at yours. Wide. Pleading. 'Come back,' you can imagine them saying. 'Don't leave me here!'

》 MANKIND IS DEAD 》 BLOOD IS FUEL 》 HELL IS FULL ―――《O》――― INDIE V1 PENNED BY #NOIRSTRUCK #ULTRAKILLRP || #MVRP || #RPSKY

Wouldn't you rather exist in the VOID? It is the only place which is perfectly Polite and Good. "Lady Doris there's *nothing* here." ... I'm here.

I’ve seen my fairy-tale ending. And I think there might be worse things than the end of the world.

She buries her teeth deep into your chest, tearing at— "Great! She's distracted. Stab her in the back."

She is gone. And you are truly alone.

...but they didn't understand that the game was never meant to be funny! It was meant to have a point! It was meant to speak to the human condition! "But where are the jokes? Where are the jokes?" they bemoaned, they screamed. They gnashed their teeth, and said: "Entertain us!"

You pick up the blade, you stab yourself, and you *die.* The end. Nice knowing you.

Consumption and betrayal. Skepticism and blind devotion. Rivalry and submission. Terror and longing. Pain and unfamiliarity, And at the heart of it all, an emotion that can only be described as—

Hands clasped, the two of you open the door, and step out into a new day. You irredeemable murderers.

// "imagining some kind of sick ugly monster" the narrator's already pouring his drink the whole thing's fucked up

(nc) NOOOOOOOO

( nc ) shhh!! can't you see i'm trying to Slay the Princess here?!

(nc) NO LITTLE UMBRELLA GIRL, DON'T GO INTO THE CONSTRUCT CABIN

“What is this place? It certainly isn’t the Merkingdom…what is this Bluesky?”

I’m only delusional if I’m wrong. And I’m not wrong. I can’t be wrong.

I made this happy little place for you! Is this not a good enough reward for saving the world? An eternity of bliss? You… you ingrate!

No, fuck that! If we’re going to have to keep doing this over and over and over again, we’re not starting in the goddamn woods everytime. We’re starting in the fucking cabin.

* Some things you can't rewrite;☀️

MIKE ALL DAY, MIKE ALL NIGHT!;🎙

It always hurts to forget at first, but then you forget the pain.

“They say the secret to living a long life... is to keep silent when you see horrible things. That's how everyone around me managed to survive.” #KNYRP #DSRP #MVRP

𝗢𝗿𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗶𝘁𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝗰𝗿𝘂𝗺𝗯𝗹𝗲𝗱. 𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗼𝘀 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗲𝗻𝘃𝗲𝗹𝗼𝗽 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱.

// I CANT ESCAPE

... and if I say anything else, you're going to finish one of those thoughts. "What?!" • The Princess Can't Die. Sigh. Yes. Exactly. Like The Princess Can't Die. I tried, you know. I tried very hard to make this work.

// i imagine he fell in love in life and eventually lost whoever loved to the cold embrace of death and thats why he's so set on this. that being said maybe estrogen couldve saved her

I had your story planned out from the beginning, Stanley. I wanted you to be the hero. I wanted you to be free. You… You would have been free. Do you understand that, Stanley? Free.

//

— Doubt breaks one shackle while forcing another. < temp pinned > < the prisoner from slay the princess > < #stprp #slaytheprincessrp >

What's so odd about the quasihemidemisemiquaver?

NO, I DON'T? YOU FU- Jesus Christ I'm not saying that. You and The Long Quiet had intercourse. Are you kidding me?

YOU HAVE A WHAT?

As much as any ordinary person might. Why?

Closer, but that's not how it's spelled.

Not even remotely close to what I just said.

// "WHY ARE YOU LIKE THAT" LMAO

// him specifying man when no one asked. Youre not fooling anybody girl

No. I think you, specifically, are crazy. Other woman are perfectly sane.

Behold, the mad ramblings of a deluded woman.

I believe you've answered your own question.

( A deep breath in. Then a long sigh. ) Just. Whatever. Don't interfere with the hero's quest and I don't care what you know.