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[aunter]

R E D > You enter the door and find yourself in a glass box, suspended in the sky. Bright blue skies, white fluffy clouds, even birds pass by in the air around you. One look down and you see grass fields and sprawling lakes as far as the eye can see. Some wild horses running across the fields, some cows, just exactly what you'd expect. It's idyllic as fuck. Then the words appear:

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[lost_first]

Then I would ask to bury them properly. That those they left behind might mourn them.

[aunter]

bury them where
here?

[lost_first]

[ Somewhat growled. ]

Wherever their loved ones would be able to mourn them.

[aunter]

lol no one loves sebastian
he's a demon
he went back to hell
i can give you peter tho

[lost_first]

[ Hmph. Well. At least he'd only killed a demon.

If only he'd been able to stop this demon from killing a good man. From killing another good man.

A good man named, of all things, Peter.]

I will take this Peter. Yes. And bury him that those he loved will remember him.

[ Even if he'd no longer remembered them at the end.]