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A F T E R W O R [L] D
Forum-Index → Roleplay → A F T E R W O R [L] DShe turned back and continued to drift through the maze.
Life had been one great quest for Elle. And now she wondered if the treasure she had been working for, the thing at the end that was supposed to make it all worth it, wasn't...
Stop.
She did, freezing in place. One last time, one last chance. Elucian waited for her friends, resting her fingers on the bulge in her jacket where the gun was tucked in her pocket.
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𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟
My current RP work:
"First you kill our friend and disappear, and now you want to run again? Stop being a coward!" She repeated, mockingly. She locked eyes with the woman. Violet had made a mistake. She was going to follow them like a good girl, adventuring across the barren wasteland of death, trying it their way to put the irreplaceable pieces of her soul back together. But that punch. They said that with pain came clarity. In this moment, Elle found that statement true.
"Oh, Vi. I didn't ask you and Athena to follow me that night. That was your choice. I didn't ask you to stand and watch as I splattered the brains of my friend across the pavement. Blood and glass and thunder and rain. But you followed me. You condemned me. You have no [redacted] idea."
"And you." She faced Kendo, angrily. "Emotions are what makes us human. Well, I never wanted to be human. When I was human, I couldn't save you. It's only... logical that I would want to become more."
"Athena, Athena, Athena. You aren't the only one who can tell what people are thinking. A skeleton running on nothing but logic. Not quite. But I'll allow it. Violet's lying to you, ya know. She didn't die the way she said she did!" She laughed. The crazed cackle of a madwoman.
She was mad. So crazy, so terrible. But that was... okay. Somewhere deep inside, she hated this person she had become. And it was that same part of her that knew that the three people standing before her were her only chance of... salvation.
She began to whisper, words so twisted, she didn't even know if they made sense.
"Come find me in heaven, come find me in hell,
Come find me, the demon you all know so well.
Through chaos, through cruelty, through embers and flames,
I've struggled and lost, 'til my sweet death came.
Come find me in heaven, come find me in hell,
Come find me, the demon you all know so well.
Through chaos, through cruelty, through embers and flames,
I've struggled and lost, 'til my sweet death came!"
She laughed, one final terrible sound, and disappeared. Her magnetic powers had taken her... somewhere. She had reached the edge of A F T E R. An impossibility. But it was the only way to describe where she was.
Her laughter turned to coughing, and she lifted the gun from her pocket. The final bullet was a leaden weight, pressing against her palm. A countdown.
"Two weeks. We'll see if they really forgot me."
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𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟
My current RP work:
Why did ogd hate her so much!? Why did he have to take away her friends right when she thought she had them back? It was a selfish thought, she knew that. But it was the truth. There was no way around it.
She suddenly realized that Elucian had said something about Violet. How she hadn't died the way she'd told her. If she was going to lose a friend, she wasn't going to lose two. "Exactly how did you die!?" The question came out a lot more angry than she'd meant it to be.
Let me tell you a secret,
The real monsters don't look like monsters~
"Goddamn... How did that girl become even more stubborn..."
He glanced back at Violet and Athena.
"You guys coming, or are you gonna bicker like children?"
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
Let me tell you a secret,
The real monsters don't look like monsters~
She wondered if without her interactions, they would ever accomplish anything.
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𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟
My current RP work:
"C'mon, El! Where are you?"
He ashed forward, through the trees, through everything, until he reached... the edge. The end. there was nothing left. nowehre left to search. this was the place she was at.
"El? You... there?"
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
Let me tell you a secret,
The real monsters don't look like monsters~
Is this a life worth living? Is it worth it to look for the love I lost along the way? Painful memories cloud my mind. I don't know what to do. It's so hard. Living is a chore even though this is the afterworld. How can I go on?
My friends have all faced their struggles. But the difference between my friends and I is the fact that they came out on the other side. And I didn't. Kendo, Athena, Violet. What should I do?
I want to feel again. I want to be a friend that you can be proud of. But I don't think I can be anymore.
There's a kind of poetic justice to lifting up the gun. To blasting my brains out the way I blasted my friend's brains out. To finally forget all the pain, the regrets, the guilt. I am less sure than ever if I want to go on. I don't know if I can keep living in this dreaded, warped afterworld.
Elucian Anaheim was crying, tears streaming down her cheeks for the first time in decades. In her hand was the gun, the weapon that it had all centered around. With trembling hands, she raised to her temple.
"I can't do this anymore. I tried and I failed. I'm so sorry… I'm so sorry. It was never your fault. It was the f****** world. I'm so sorry but I need to forget."
And with that it was all over. Elle's body faded, disintegrating into light. She wanted to start over and she finally got her wish.
There is a bit of a void where she stood. It is preserved for eternity as a reminder that a person has stood here chose to leave. A memorial to her weakness, a memorial to her strength.
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Somewhere down on the beautiful mortal plane, a baby was born. A baby girl with bright green eyes. A baby girl who had no idea of the person that she had once been.
It had all come full circle. She inhabited a new world, a world that her previous life had fought for. The world that she had died for. Twice.
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𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟
My current RP work:
Suddenly, she tore her gaze away and ran. Ran, ran, ran like the wind, tears spilling from her eyes. Away from all this. If Elucian and Kendo thought they had done the right thing killing themselves, they hadn't. Once had pushed her to the edge. Twice had pushed her over.
Why did Elucian have to do it!? Just when she thought they could be together again, when they'd gotten their happily ever after. She didn't care what their reasons were. They wouldn't be around to explain it anyways.
She was leaving. She'd had enough of this twisted world. She'd tried her best, her hardest, to stay strong. Move on. Keep going. But she couldn't. Not anymore. There was nothing left to be here for.
But unlike certain people, she wasn't a coward. Death wasn't the answer to everything. She didn't seek refuge in it. Over time she would forget, forge her own path, as far away as possible. She wasn't coming back.
Let me tell you a secret,
The real monsters don't look like monsters~