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http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive/46419411/Char sheet:
http://pastebin.com/5AHLX5QbOther char sheets:
http://pastebin.com/fh1pqK1NLooking up what's left of that fat bastard is a bit disturbing, I mean I know whatever was left of him was dead when it happened, but it's still hard to look at what's left of his face twisted in pain on the back of the corpse hopper.
It's almost hard to beileve this thing was ever human, it doesn't look like it. A cold feeling sinks into my gut as I remember I was tainted once, and a hiver...still am the latter but..only technically. Could this have happened to me? Could I have become something like he did? a monster who only cared about finding something to stuff his mouth with.
I groan and shiver, wrapping my wings around me as I turn away from the once living statue and start walking down the road of mapleburrow...or what's left of it. It feels like I'm walking through the end of a war movie, and not one of the one's Sam liked, but the ones that were always so depressing.
A few of the townsfolk stop and kneel into prayer as I walk past them, holding seven fingers out as they clasp their hands together and mummer prayers.
I stop when I realize all of them are doing it, having set down their tools just to kneel in front of me.
I...I start to feel a bit nervous, but...happy for some reason. It almost feels like right after you drink some hot chocolate on a cold day, just a pleasant warmth in my chest. And in the back of my head, I feel a little smug about the whole thing, remembering how I used to be treated before I died. I shake my head in disgust, dashing those thoughts away as the prayers get louder
What do I do?
[] Tell them to stop
[] Bless them
[]Find my friends and leave mapleburrow
[] Hang out with one of my friends *Who?*
[] go to the graveyard they're digging outside of town
[]Try and help rebuild *how?*
[] Lead them in prayer
[] Give them hugs, like the fluffy angel I am
[] write in
