“Our lives are like a clock. ticking and tocking untill our clock has struck our midnight. Ringing out our deaths”
Sam decides to go check outside of the clearing to see if he can find anyone. He walks and trips over something. Under him, he can see the body of the Groundskeeper he sent after the maid, dead, a horrible expression of insanity etched on his face. Disturbed, Sam heads back to the clearing.
(When your waiting for the prince to give ya the action)
“Alright… Surely it must be my heartbeat you are talking about”
“It must be ticking extremely slowly after that wound I got from those bandits… All I remember was I got wounded with a very large wound and I just for some reason fell unconscious…”
“If the heartbeat stops, I am dead. Heart’s tick, so do clocks.”
“Have I figured it out yet?”
G:“Alright. I’ll try to expand on that, then.” F:“Wow, it’ll look so cool!” they went back to training, eagerly continuing. After a few hours, the prince could see that both of them were low on energy, their movements were getting worse by the second
Andrew (telepathically): You both , come here.
Annebelle and Grea teleported into the basement, where Andrew was holding a Ceremonial Blood Staff.
Andrew: You’ve proven yourself , so it is time to finish what I started.
He draws the blood from the ritual table , and it floats. It starts to slowly expand , bubbling furiously. It slowly glides and looms over Andrew’s head.
Andrew: It’s time for you to be fully welcomed.
COMPLETAS!
The bubbling blood suddenly sharpens , and impales both of them. They start bleeding out. Quickly , Andrew forms a string on each of the two blades , joining them together to himself. When this happens , there is an explosion of blood , knocking all 3 of them into the walls.
A: Agh. It is complete.
(Insert fanfare. Ya yeet you got ur memories back. and uh new abilitites too.
Finally takes possesion glasses off)
(You’re in the basement?
So would Alex have heard like a loud bang and a splatter? (Which is secretly blood))
Alex wakes up after hearing a loud sound, jumping quickly to his feet
Huh? What happened?
Is everything alright?
I don’t hear anyone outside the house.
I hope Andrew didn’t fall down the stairs again…
He slowly walks down the basement stairs hoping not to draw attention to himself
“…” after a few seconds of silence… they looked at each other. Annebelle flew into Grea’s arm and hugged her. she giggled and pet her head. Grea smiled at Andrew. G:“Thanks, leader.” A:“God… it was so weird…!”
A: Bleh… I did what I had to do.
Andrew, still splattered in blood went out of the basement and saw Alex standing there.
A: Oh, hey. Had a few problems with cleaning up in here.
L…Let me help then.
I’m your friend after all.
He reaches the bottom of the stairs and starts slowly cleaning some blood up, not sure what to do or how to react
A: Nah , nah , there’s something that i have in my basement , just…
He pops his head back into the basement.
A: You two! Get out of there.