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you can sleep in, I’ll show you. While you, Tina, and Liv were gone, Akira, that little girl from

               earlier, showed us rooms and gave us stuff to eat too! Anywho, let’s put you to bed, you too,


               Tina. You must be sleepy too, right?” They look to Tina, who’d already fallen asleep. Okalani

               sighs, “Best not to wake her up, I can’t imagine how feisty she is when woken up.” “Right, let us


               proceed now.” Olivia says, leading Isyr to the bedroom.

                       A room filled with darkness lies, the walls are cold, and as well as the heart beating


               inside it. A shadowed figure sat there, legs crossed and silent. A knocking was heard from

               outside. “My Everlastience-” The voice was cut off by a growl. “Come in.” The person stepped


               in, it was Spider. She bowed her head, filled with a bit of anxiety. “Have I not wished you here?”

               “My Everlastience, I am only here to report.” The Everlastience got up, slithering around,


               looking for someone, moreso, something. “The others. Where are the others who trail behind

               your leadership and wisdom that I’ve bestowed onto you?” “W-Well, My Everlastience-”

               “Silence.” The Everlastience snapped, hearing footsteps.


                       Stitches barges in, “There is the child born only of my Regret and Sympathy. Do tell me,

               child” The Everlastience approaches him, “...where have the other two wandered off?” “Yeah,


               they’re coming.” The Everlastience grabbed Stitches by his chain. “Harley Ashayn, have you not

               learned off of your mistakes? You must address me with the utmost respect and devotion. I have


               given life to you, regrettably, and yet, the foolish rodent that is you refuses to learn.” The

               Everlastience slithered its way to the ceiling, hooking him to the ceiling, hanging him. “Now


               then, where is my beloved Melodi and Bandage?” Spider taps their foot anxiously while The

               Everlastience waits. “Melodi, kinda got her head cut off.” Stitches said, arms crossed, hanging.


               The Everlastience picks up Spider, “Is this true?” “Y-Yes, M-My Everlastience…”
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