[ And there it is... Despite everything, Akira doesn't see the point. He only looks up as the goo continues to fall from the ceiling of their cell. It doesn't smell like anything, but it feels like tar... For some odd reason, he gently laughs like there's something humorous about all of this. ]
Guilty. Innocent. There's only ruin in my future... And anyone that affiliates with me.
[ "What a pity... The Trickster had a lot of potential."
And the black liquid fills their whole cell, painting the nightmare black once more before they're now in a new scene. It looks like Catmosphere Cafe—cats galore. Actually, there are way too many cats and the theme isn't Halloween at the moment. Akira is settled on a bean bag chair, just buried in cats. ]
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[ And there it is... Despite everything, Akira doesn't see the point. He only looks up as the goo continues to fall from the ceiling of their cell. It doesn't smell like anything, but it feels like tar... For some odd reason, he gently laughs like there's something humorous about all of this. ]
Guilty. Innocent. There's only ruin in my future... And anyone that affiliates with me.
[ "What a pity... The Trickster had a lot of potential."
And the black liquid fills their whole cell, painting the nightmare black once more before they're now in a new scene. It looks like Catmosphere Cafe—cats galore. Actually, there are way too many cats and the theme isn't Halloween at the moment. Akira is settled on a bean bag chair, just buried in cats. ]
Hey, Kiyo-chan. Are you all right?