@Shoveliisms - with the knife that was dug into him. He fell on the ground with blurry vision, watching the, what he knew as, kind hearted hero walk away.
All he could do was cry. After all, who would find his body.
".....Octavo...I doubt you could hear me. Forgive me. Please....I beg...."
@Shoveliisms Red eyes widen feeling the dagger in his heart before screaming out in pain the moment she twisted it. Pain? From a knife?
"I....I'm not a Shadow....My name—"
He coughed up blood before shaking. He was dying. Not fading away. Actually dying! He quickly pushed her off, along -
@Shoveliisms - want?"
He was steady. Something was wrong here. The music sounds more deadly than peaceful. He finally looked at the face of the other before backing himself to the wall.
"You aren't rig- Normal!"
He could feel it. That evil magic. Ganon....
@Shoveliisms That music. He hasn't heard such music since...the golden lute. He got out of the small shadow corner he was in before tilting his head at Cadence.
"....C-Cadence, what are you doing here? I'm sure your lover would not be happy to see you here with me. I-Is there something you-
you think you’ve done something here? you are NOTHING. and NO ONE will ever remember you! you’ll just be a forgotten chapter in EVERYONE ELSE’S stories.
@ThreadssOfFate // Yes that didnt scare me
the gloom hands scared me because I thought it was a blood moon but I didn't know why I was taking gloom damage until I looked behind me
Peace. I would enjoy that, yes. I'm not used to this, sorry about that.
[ he looked down, playing with his hands after putting his broken items away. ]
[ walking closer to the other. at first, he looks like he's definitely about to strike— but he places a hand on his shoulder. ]
my actions towards you weren't respectable either. i was just so . . . fed up with our rivalry, i just wanted peace—
you think we can work on that ?
.....I'll disappear if that's what you want. I know my actions wasn't...the beat when I was a shadow...when I was evil....
[ he gulped. ]
But yes, I'm no longer bound to you all.
. . .
[ he's still having a hard time believing this—believing lutes. ]
so that's it ? you're . . . not bound to us anymore ?
[ crossing his arms. he looks more hurt than angry, honestly. ]
you'll leave me alone and stop trying to ruin everything that makes me happy . . . ?