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// i'm really sorry, guys, i just can't roleplay her anymore. i've got an hp i need to keep active and i've just lost all muse for her. maybe i'll have her reincarnated or something. i don't know. again, sorry, i guess this is the end. bye.
So it was really the end, hmm? She'd never thought it would end this way. So much for growing old, hah. It was as if the world was going by in slow motion. All she saw was that tip of the rock, oh so heavy and oh so sharp, falling toward her body, toward her face, that was positioned toward the roof of the cave. Oh, wonderful. She didn't dare move. She only watched (well, not really) as the stalagmite or whatever pierced through the ex-deputy's face and body, erupting out of the other end.. um, yeah and securing itself into the ground below. All she saw before she was almost instantly killed was the red splatters that covered her vision, before the world went black.
/ew what a creative death amiright holyf
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