Map 057

[onyxblade]

[Should you find a Revvy, he was not in very good shape right now. Both wings were so badly cracked and chipped by now that it's almost amazing they were still holding together. Even if they do just magically float there anyway[Not that Revvy himself looked much better, what with a few cuts here and there. Nothing too deep, but still had to hurt at

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[florascripture]

[There is a concerned bishop kneeling before you, hands hovering over your wounds --]

What happened?

[onyxblade]

[Also a little startled by] --It's..

[... sulks a little again].... I'm not sure how to put it.

[florascripture]

[He pauses for a while --- looking at you curiously. But the way his lips curl upward into a smile is gentle.]

You don't have to tell me if you don't wish to. [He pulls away slightly to procure a few seeds from his robes.] We first have to treat your wounds.

[onyxblade]

Well..

It's more like because I'm not sure what that was... [angstangst] That could never be me.

[florascripture]

I see.

[He'll accept that as your answer. Letting the seeds roll unto his palm, they break and grow little by little, spreading as vines, eventually growing buds, and then there are blooming flowers that resonate this odd little light that seem soothing to your wounds.

They just wash away whatever infection that may take place, and they also speed up the process of their closing.]

I'll listen if you want to talk about it.

[onyxblade]

[--That's a little different]

[And well, maybe he will eventually take up on that offer]... I never heard nor seem the island bringing another copy of someone before anyway, so it probably had to be fake. [Like the shadow event D|]

[florascripture]

A fake of yourself?

[He grows a bell-shaped flower next, containining a sweet-smelling nectar. Handing it to you, he doesn't avert his gaze, quietly listening.]

[onyxblade]

It.. it had to be. [Never mind that his split personality thing isn't all too much different from that version. Butthatdidntcount]

[onyxblade]

[Ohay, flowerdrink o:]... T-thanks.

[florascripture]

If you do not believe that person is you, then it isn't.

[He smiles.]

Please, drink. It's sweet.

[onyxblade]

... R-right. [So then what was it..?]

[and, trying it now~]...! This is reallly good.

[florascripture]

[...An illusion? Alternate Reality? Possibility?]

I'm glad you think so. Not only is it sweet, but it's calming and good for you. It'll take away the pain for a while.

[onyxblade]

[... Maybe :|]

I appreciate it. [and it was making him feel better~ /o/]

[florascripture]

[~♥]

You're welcome.

[onyxblade]

[... And now seems to be in thought about something else]

.... You're a death god, aren't you. [Oh yes, we finally went there]

[florascripture]

[....his hands still for a mere nanosecond, and he looks at you. But then, he just smiles.]

What gave me away?