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The Death of a Host (Vas PK Post)


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A Mali’ame donned in a pair of gym shorts lays against the grass outside of the Gehenna Estate, blood pouring from his legs. The procedure to replace his shattered, useless knees with animii replacements had been an utter failure. His weakened parasite being of no use to clot the massive amputations, he loses touch with reality with every passing second. Faces flash before his mind. Vestelle. Aliyra. Izier. Lockezi. He sees himself being thrown against walls by his father, getting married, meeting his first born. His life speeds through his eyes as his breathing begins to slow. The voices tormenting his mind, faint due to the paladin’s purge against his soul many months ago, begin to drift away as his parasite screams in primordial fear. Unable to see the outside world with his burned and melted eyes, the only thing he senses around him are the cries and screams of his loved ones. His coven. His family. A small smile creeps against his lips, and the last ounce of air vacates his lungs as the voices finally come to their end. He lays limp against the grass, finally at peace.

 

**** you gioia this is a joke of course vas didn’t die you retard.

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((What did he hold tea-parties? is he that sort of host? ❤️ ))

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Marzoss Devione walks into the garden outside the manor. She looks down at the body giving it a small kick before shrugging. “Eh more fertilizer and mystery meat for the pasta.”

 

((This is obviously a meme response and a void, you got me good though ?   

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