[CONTINUE + 3] Week 1 || Act: mingle

[foundationmods]

Monday comes onto the snowy town once more, though it still looks as if it's 'night' as ever.

Then again, you are underground. That's just to be expected, considering no natural light can get down here in the first place. The Monsters around you are just as friendly as ever, despite this being your fourth 'time' trying this monday.

There doesn't seem to be many Monsters here...or at least, you think there was more before? Huh.

Well, whatever.

You still have a mission - And with three trials under your belt, you're now a little closer to figuring things out.

...How much longer will this repeat?

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[lovecolored]

[ you can practically see the question marks above her head. spill. ]

[improbablenotimpossible]

[As with Gilgamesh, attempting to recall it more clearly seem to cause some distress, as he breathes out, rubbing his temple]

Damn it - it feels like I know of an example, a reason close to this....

1/2

[lovecolored]

Close to...you...

[ Marisa bites her lip and thinks about it. ]

2/2

[lovecolored]

I got it!

It's just like Reginald Hargreeves!

[ .......... ]

From that show on Netflix! That shitty British dad with the monocle from the Umbrella Academy! He killed himself so all his superhero kids would come together and solve the mystery of why the world was endin'! He put his own death into his grand master plan!

[ so close, yet so far.

[improbablenotimpossible]

I... I... somehow don't think that's the case.

[He answers, a little bewildered, though he's quite a bit more bewildered than he lets on]

[lovecolored]

Eh, really? I was sure I was onto somethin'.

[ A stuffy British guy with a monocle...............

Nah. She must be thinking of someone else. ]

[white_camellia]

...I have met an individual once. She seemed to find a great amount of joy in being "the embodiment of chaos", causing rampant destruction and destroying the lives of many people. It took no less than four teams of magical girls to stop her, and in the end...

She wanted me to kill her. She believed that would be "a great end to her story", one who reveled in destruction being destroyed by a victim of the destruction she caused... She found joy in that.

Except I did not kill her. So she killed herself.