Homestuck - Tales From The Mage, A Charred Beige

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Since I was the first to ascend in my group, it was a pretty big thing. And due to the third word of my title, I found my understanding and predictions had increased. It seemed I would experience each death of each friend before they would.


I really don't like that job.


And the issue was that I couldn't even tell anyone why I would break down or become extremely sentimental at random point in time. It would corrupt the timeline. I couldn't let that happen.


It would be better that they hated me now with sudden bipolar issues than make them hate me later for failing them.


I don't want to see disappointment.


I suppose, looking back, that I was lucky.


This was a simple death.


But hearing her cry out in pain, screaming for help I knew I could give as her skin was burned and her blood boiled, her bones super-heated, her everything-


...


I'm sorry. I lost myself for a moment. It's still very emotional and difficult to relive this.


But at least that wonderful color she gave off wasn't a charred beige.
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