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“Mr. Coolatta, Tommy, dinner’s ready!”
Darnold’s voice rings clearly from nearby, and Tommy smiles in his direction. They beckon with a wave.
Tommy: “D-Darnold, can you g-get everyone to come over? I-I think we s-should thank the spirits o-one last time before w-we turn the camera off.”
Their boyfriend’s reply is muffled, but soon the Players join Tommy and Gin in front of the camera. They turn to you, O wandering spirits. Smiling, waving. Faces that you’ve come to know, saying a goodbye to the voices that guided them to this new life. And their farewell rings out as a chorus:
“Thank you!”
KAKURENBO VR, BUT THE AI IS SELF AWARE: END.
#sunny.txt#gman.txt#walker.txt#tag.txt#benrey.txt#pyre.txt#mac.txt#solute.txt#joshua.txt#kkrbvrai#epilogue
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Now that my blog’s started I can do this!
Here’s the main cast of my au ask blog KKRBVRAI! It’s a story driven ask blog and we’re just now on our first decision where the audience can vote! Come drop by if you like horror and/or hlvrai au antics!
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Map idea
I found the Kkrbvrai au and it’s awesome and I know the song hide and seek by headquarters music so yeah
someone do this please it’s probably not gonna be me
but I would join
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@stillstandingsurvivor / @kkrbvrai is having real bad internet problems rn so she'll be back in a bit (hopefully!)
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Okie okie a kkrbvrai map with this song
https://youtu.be/xzkIWMQiWl4
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Very quickly, the Players’ bravado is punished.
The demon wearing a father’s face cackles as she snaps her fan open. It only takes a flick of her wrist to send out a gust of wind that sends the heroes sprawling. Walker very nearly cuts himself on his own sword in the tumble.
“Rushing me all at once? Come now, you’ll have to do better than that.” Giggles Oni-Sama
Mac springs up first, with a speed that belies his age.
Mac: “Alright, if we’re playing dirty, let’s get DIRTY.”
Green ones and zeros flash into existence as he removes his knuckledusters for the time being.
Mac: “Keep her off my back if you would, team. I’ve got to finagle some code!”
Pyre gets to his feet, shaking himself like a dog.
Pyre: “Oh, I’ve got a distraction for her!”
Lunging forward before the demon can launch another attack, the older man snatches up one of the nearer ropes. It ignites as if dipped in kerosene, fire zipping up its length like a fast-motion fuse. Oni-Sama screeches in pain, yanking the leg attached to that rope free of its coil.
Sunny notices something as the demon spasms with rage.
Sunny: “H-her leg is l-limp now! M-maybe if we disconnect a-all the ropes, she won’t be able to m-move!”
Walker: “That sounds like a great plan, let’s get to work!”
#mac.txt#pyre.txt#sunny.txt#walker.txt#kkrbvrai#oni sama#((action scenes aren't my forte#but ill try my best to make it exciting!))
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The stage is apparently the large, red structure near the bonfire.
Benrey solemnly leads Gordon up the stairs, onto the top tier. They insisted on it being just the two of them, not wanting to cut the others’ fun short. Fireworks intermittently dot the starless sky behind them as Benrey takes a few silent paces away.
Benrey: “...okay.”
Benrey: “you ready, gordon?”
Gordon: “For...what? You haven’t really explained what we’re doing exactly.”
The demon hesitates, then shrugs sadly.
Benrey: “we’re doing what we gotta so you can get your son back.”
Benrey: “I gotta go boss fight mode.”
Gordon: “Wha-? Benrey, I’m not gonna fight you-”
He starts to take a step towards them, but a wave of sudden energy pushes him back.
Benrey...changes. Eyes open and shift colors. Fangs and horns sprout where there were none. Their ears and fingernails grow pointed. A sword manifests in their hand.
SPIRIT-TAKER HAS REAPPEARED.
#benrey.txt#walker.txt#kkrbvrai#spirit taker#((i can FINALLY show this piece off! its my favorite demon portrait))
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Benrey steps forward.
Outstretching their hand, a faint blue glow manifests; their blessing, but no one else is in a position to see it. There’s the sound of something like glass breaking, and an iridescent barrier over the gate shatters.
Wordlessly the group of six forms a line behind the armored being, and follows them up the stone stairs. Into the dark.
PROLOGUE END
0/5 Demons encountered.
1/7 [Masks] lost.
1/7 [Names] lost.
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Speaking of gman has he been okay? after everything?
Coomer: “He’s...been better. But he’s recovering.”
Coomer: “I’m guessing you’d like to talk to him and Tommy next! Let me grab them.”
Bubby: “Once they’re entertaining the spirits, you can help me set the table.”
Coomer: “Will do, my love!”
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Have you guys been up to other stuff besides getting married?
Bubby: “Of course!”
Coomer: “We started a company to produce video games!”
Bubby: “It’s not JUST us of course, but we’re the head programmers as well as the owners.”
Bubby: “We also go ghost hunting on the weekends.”
Coomer: “We correspond a lot with Gin on supernatural matters!”
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Can we say hi to Forzen?
Darnold: “Of course, let me go get him.”
The camera frame remains empty for a few moments, the others having wandered off to do other tasks.
Finally Forzen walks into view, waving casually.
Forzen: “Hey spirits, glad Coomer’s group chat thing worked out. We thought it was only fair that you guys be here for the reunion too.”
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In the moments after the death of Oni-Sama, it is quiet.
One by one, then with increasing speed, the masks dissolve into pale orange light. Firefly-like they drift up and through the ceiling. Where they touch, the building itself starts to flake off, becoming pixels, then data, then nothing at all.
Gordon’s armor dissipates as well, and he stumbles as his body becomes fully his again. Thankfully Mac is there to steady him, looping a solid arm around the hero’s shoulders.
Mac: “Are you alright, my boy?”
Gordon: “Yeah, I think so...just uh...lil’ overwhelmed.”
Sunny: “Thank g-goodness, you s-scared us...”
Gordon: “Sorry, Sunny...”
Tag, Solute, and Benrey burst through the dissolving doorway, looking panicked.
Benrey: “where’s-”
Benrey: “...walker?”
Tag: “What the hell man, are you ok? I mean, you look ok...”
Solute: “Tag said you were dying!”
Pyre: “Well he was, but then he went all avenging angel on her ass, and now he’s fine.”
Pyre: “...you are fine, right?”
Gordon, still reeling, just let out a breathless laugh and nodded.
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Perseverance.
noun.
steady persistence in a course of action, a purpose, a state, etc., especially in spite of difficulties, obstacles, or discouragement.
Theology. continuance in a state of grace to the end, leading to eternal salvation.
Walker’s blessing pulses, and the masks on the walls once again open their mouths. The hero’s body is cocooned in a warm, orange light, flowing to him from every former victim in the hall. Sunny gapes at the chrysalis as it floats up, hovering a foot above the floor. Even Oni-Sama has gone silent, staring at the glowing mass of energy with wide eyes.
Humming softly, it pulls in, shaping itself to Walker’s form. The shining shell cracks, spilling radiance out into the dark room.
Silent, Gordon Freeman emerges unscathed. His expression is uncharacteristically blank as he crosses the floor to the fallen demon.
She tries to speak.
Freeman doesn’t let her. His borrowed sword arcs through the air, parting her head from her body. The remains melt into a black puddle, then evaporate.
And then it’s over.
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How close were you and Mac when he disappeared Pyre? You had to be super fond of him to play this game to look for him.
Pyre: “W-well...”
Pyre: “...Mac has a magnetic personality.”
Pyre: “I...might want to be closer than friends. But only if he’s comfortable with that.”
Pyre: “Now’s hardly the time to be thinking about that, though.”
Mac: “It’s something we’ll have to discuss after the game!”
Pyre: “MAC hi you’re awake please tell me you didn’t hear much”
Mac: “Ohoho. I heard enough.”
Mac: “Teasing aside, you don’t have anything to worry about Pyre. I’m quite fond of you too.”
Pyre: “...oh.”
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I am perpetually so proud of this team, you're all really cool and you've come so far and done amazing things. I love all of you, good luck in the finale! I'd offer a hug but alas I do not have a physical form.
Sunny: “Let’s group hug in solidarity!”
Tag: “I...could use a hug.”
Pyre: “Softies. Get over here.”
Mac: “I love hugs, I give great ones with my Super Strong Arms!”
Walker: “Bring it in, guys.”
The team shares a long, gentle hug, before turning to face the temple door...
#sunny.txt#tag.txt#pyre.txt#mac.txt#walker.txt#kkrbvrai#oni sama#((see u guys for the finale in 3 days <3))#Anonymous
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Tag youve got a real cute smile we only see on occasion, whats got you so bummed most of the time?
Tag: “C-Cute...?”
Solute: “You do have a pretty cute smile, Tag.”
Tag: “Y-Yeah well...”
Tag: “...to be honest, there’s not a lot in my life worth smiling about.”
Tag: “Joined the military way too young. Honorably discharged when some shrapnel hit my eye.”
Tag: “Since then I can’t get work. No one wants a half-blind man around a factory and I’m too scary looking for any customer service jobs.”
Tag: “I get some cash from the government every month, but. I donno. What I’m doing right now is just existing. Not living.”
Tag: “That’s why I decided to play this game. I want a better chance at life. That’s what I’m going to wish for.”
He shrugs almost automatically, as if to say ‘I know it’s silly’. He looks a bit sheepish or having shared so much.
Solute: “Oh, Tag...”
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