imaginemeandyuu | Alma Heart Game

Alma Heart Game

You fall into mud. It is sticky and sucking and cloying and whether you stay still and try to remain calm or struggle and try to get out, you're sucked downward. You can't breathe, you can't (of course) see, and you can feel the crushing weight of earth on you. When the blackness becomes overwhelming, you find yourself somewhere else...

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[JESUS CHRIST kneeling beside]

Pumpkin--?

Nnh...?

[touching his face??!?]

I really hope someone else is managing to do something helpful for this place, jesus; can you talk? Wake up...

Out... [shaking his head against Ruka's touch]

[puts a hand against his belly] Go 'way.

I don't know who you're talking to but you probably shouldn't ask whatever that is to come out?

Keep it... in me?

Do you know what "it" is?

Monster. Bred monsters from me.

Knife?

You'll die!

Nah. Won't let me.

...Listen, you're not-- that's not your body anymore? You don't have monsters in you. You don't need this.

I don't...wannit.

[CAN YOU EVEN TALK HEARTS OUT OF HAVING ISSUES]

You don't have it. It's okay. There's nothing wrong with your body.

knife?

[paws at the moving lump]

Want...rest...

...I don't have one.

Oh.

[too bad bc a monster seems to be pushing through his skin. It's tiny but has a weird face and seems to be made mostly out of guns]

[oh my god scrambling back WHY IS YOUR BABY MADE OF GUNS]

...get... help. It needs to ...die.

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[yes okay just, bailing, ALL THE WAY BACK TO THE MIRROR ROOM]

[You escape safely! Where to from there?]

[................down]

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