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Old 01-31-2018, 02:00 PM   #241
Lil'twick
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The being did not respond to your outburst, it simply stood motionless --- watching as you cried out. Were you wasting your breath? Was this where you were finally going to expire? As the twisted amalgamation of black shapes watched you, you noticed that glint of a smile grow ever wider. It was mocking you, enjoying the way you twisted yourself and cried out when it shoved you in there. It had your life in it's hands, and it was fully aware of this fact. Exercising it's ability to bring that blade down at any given moment. The blade itself was probably caked in rust and old blood, the blood of those that expired under the mad king's rule. Were you looking at him? Was he what was doing this to you? You couldn't be sure, but those eyes had a glimmer of malice and madness to them. You eyes conveyed something else, the spite and anger that fueled your very being.

As you cried out once again, a figment from your past appeared in front of you. It was shocking for you to say the least, as you attempted to grasp hold of this figment... it became clear it was just Wisp. Wisp looked helpless, concern clear in it's eyes. However, as you apologized and pleaded, another idea came into your head. Fire was your salvation, and you made the creature aware of this. It's eyes narrowed in the darkness, and it seemed to move slightly. Coming more towards you, it placed a black hand with long purple tendrils coming out of it near your face. It spat at you, filling you to the brim with Spite.


F͉̗̺͕̼̞̋ͧ̌ͧ̒̀̉O̶̜̝̣͎̫̱̝̝ͦ̂ͧ̏͌̂̋́̚͢Ǫ̷̼͗̓̂̇̇ͨLͪ̊̄͘҉ ͖͈̱̙̹,̳̹̩͈̠̿̈́̌̂͊̊̃ͅ ̸͔̼̘͓̽́ͯ͆F̙̖ͤ̔I̷̷̱͕̥͙̋͌̅R̝̉̑ͫ͢Ḙ̟̲̙̜̎̋̎̊̃͑̋ͫ͘ ̥͔ͧ̉͘͝I̶ͨ̂̇̐͏͙̮S̊ͯ̊͒̅̌͋̚͏̡̟̣͕̤̳͎̬͚ ̡̫̮͎̮̟ͦ̓͠Ņ̠̜͓̪̤̽̉ͣ̽̅̈͗̄Ǫ̵͚͕̱̅ͧ̽̄ͬ̓ͦ̂͠T̸ͨͭ̾͆̐ͣ͊͂͝ ͖̖̻͉̱̮ͅͅ ̓͑ͮ̔̾̌͒̚͏͚̬͘F̵̢̤̩͔͉̮̜͐̅ͬ̆͛ͪ̽O̪̺͚̪̙̗͗ͮ̚Ŗ̽̂̾́̓̈́͏̮̯̹ ̝̺̪̬ ̶̥̤̠͚̻̦̯̖̓ͯ͜Y͇͕̒̐ͦͤ̈́̄O̡̓̊͒̍̀͏̰̣̯̬̟̼Ư̠̲̮̥̻͍͆͂͘͝.̎̐ ̢̡̱̙͙̞͈̻̩̞̒̿͌ͣ̈́ͨ͡


It shrieked, causing your ears to ring with the sheer force of it's words. However, it seemed that Wisp took your hint. It quickly blasted the guillotine with fire, causing it to burst into flames. The flames engulfed the old and decaying wood quickly, surrounding you with alarming speed.

I really hope you have a plan, or you might be toast. (Literally) What do you do?

Austin watched as Wisp picked up on his plan. Though, it wasn't exactly the most thought out plan. Fire did still... trigger him in a certain way. He watched ass the decaying guillotine erupted into flames, and a certain ecstasy filled him. The fire will cleanse him. Burn away his sins, burn away his lies and turn his memories into ashes. Even if the wraith wouldn't grant him the death he wanted, Wisp will. To truly die within the flames he loved so much. Maybe then... He would remember it all. If the fire took away his memories, then it would grant them back once he's consumed by it. He started to become laughing mad, feeling the fire graze and tickle his neck.

Yet, one look at Wisp seemed to bring him back into reality. The Litwick looked at him in horror, but also worry. Did he know about his thoughts? Did he know about what happened then? The teenager knew the answers he wanted from his Pokemon would never come. Yet, that look was enough to tell him Wisp was scared. Scared of him, and scared for his trainer's life. The gravity of this situation sunk into Austin's mind. Wisp didn't want to lose him.

Thinking fast, the trainer came up with a plan. He needed to make sure that the blade of the guillotine wouldn't fall onto him. If the fire burned it away too fast... His head would be the only thing left of him. Yet, it hurt so good. He wanted to stay there now, trapped, to let the flames consume him. But this situation wasn't just about him. It was also about Wisp. He needed to make Wisp stronger... He needed Wisp to get his memories back.

"Wisp, get on my back and knock down the top of the guillotine with a Shadow Ball! Then use your Flash Fire ability to absorb the flames. Save me again... Like you did countless times before," he ordered, the last line coming out before he could even process it. There was how Wisp gave him the ability to run away from Virbank. There was also how Wisp helped him traverse that hell in the Phantom Isles. But, this felt different. There was a stronger bond here.

"Thank you, for being there for me that day."
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