Armin's Heart

[soulping]

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[perspire]

[ picks it up ]

[soulping]

It's a silver coin, blank on both sides and stained with blood.

[perspire]

[ looks at it and sees if he can wipe away some of that blood ]

[soulping]

You get blood on your fingers, but somehow it doesn't seem to make the coin any less stained.

[perspire]

[ looks at the blood on his hands and laughs ]

[ calling back down to the little him ]

Hey...

[soulping]

He looks up, seemingly unbothered now by his slit throat.

"Yeah?"

[perspire]

There's nothing to be done about it, being killed, yeah?

[soulping]

"That doesn't make it okay."

[perspire]

No, but your blood is forever going to be on his hands.

[soulping]

The cage is now shaking even harder, enough that it's going to be difficult to keep your balance.

The smaller you nods.

"So that's what he deserves."

[perspire]

[ i don't even care ]

I say so.

[soulping]

Something comes loose above you and the cage plummets down, down, down into the flames. Congratulations on dying!

[perspire]

[ #noregrets ]

[soulping]

You wake up in the courtyard with some nasty burns.