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Wren is typing…
Wren: Why? You said it yourself. He's an ass. The only reason he won't let me out is that I won't consent to a memory wipe again. I can't. I want to care about him so damn badly, but it's really hard. I wasn't even his in the first place.

Kye is typing…
Kye: +Elliot please do
Kye: +Wren stop it. please, you can't talk like that. i know him, and he wouldn't just kill you. he'd destroy you.

Wren is typing…
Wren: I know.

Wren finally let a small smile onto his lips. He let out a dark laugh. "At least you'll finally get your original wish. You'll get your sacrifice."

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(jar)

Derlik was fuming, but what could be do? He put his head in is arms, sliding down against the wall of his prison until he was sitting.

Elliot out his phone down, hurrying out of his room towards Marcos and the garden. He threw the door open, hurting in.
"Marcos!! Wren, he-" Marcos's head shot up when he heard that name, shivers going down his spine.
"How do you-?"
"It doesn't matter!! He, he did the thing with Derlik, a-and once the god gets out he's going to destroy-" Marcos almost dropped the soul in his hand, putting it down quickly before running out the door to where he kept Wren. He didn't even bother trying to make sure Wren didn't sense him. He had to make sure the man didn't open the orb with his finger nail- free Derlik, and seal his doom.

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(NO)

After a few more moments, Wren tapped at the side of the soul in hand. "I think I'm ready. Tell me how I get you out," he said. It was at that moment, the boy felt fear through the tie on his soul. "Marcos knows. You need to tell me before he gets here."
He didn't want Marcos to see him. He wanted to be gone before he arrived. He didn't want to know if the god who claimed him would cry for him or not.

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(NEVER. ESCAPE.)

"Press your thumb nail into the orb so I can rip your soul out," Derlik growled. He was too upset to think, of what this would cause. How much it would hurt his son. The war that was sure to come.

Marcos was almost to the room, his heart pounding against his chest. He couldn't- he couldn't lose Wren. Not any more than he already had.
This was all his fault.

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Wren did as he was told, feeling Marcos's presence closing in. He shivered, thinking of the way the god used to look at him. The way he smiled. The way his warmth felt when he hugged him. The nights he cried after the Astral visits.
"Tell Kye it's what I wanted. He won't understand, but at least it's the truth."

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(ahsgdggsgsggs meanwhile, seriously, Torin and Marcos have a cute lil relationship and they actually try and communicate and Marcos has never wiped his mind lmaoo)

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(yeahhhhhhhh)
(He's gotten better I swear)

Derlik came out of the own, absorbing it back into his body. He grabbed Wren by the head, slamming him against the wall. He didn't bother holding back, his fingers crushing Wren's soul like wax and bored into him, blood flowing down the man's face.
"With pleasure," he hissed. He kept squeezing, snagging Wren's soul as it tried to leave his body, starting to crush it, too.
That's when Marcos threw to door off it's hinges into the room, eyes blazing as his tears fell.
"Let go of him!!"

@ElderGod-Icefire

(hey Astral raped Torin at one point, and also cut him into a bunch of pieces. Also Torin committed suicide and has a new body. But yeah, he is kinda lucky in comparison lmao)