The concept still causes you to shudder. Ascending to godhood through death is something fitting, yet frightening. To you, the concept of death is painful and excruciating, though you also think that the concept is one of many.

You have a feeling you’re already going to go with the first one. The wounds that you received from your enemies lay untreated, some still gushing forth blood at a somewhat steady rate. How you managed to escape the onslaught of enemies during an ambush on your way back from one of your partners’ planet. Speaking of your partner, you wonder what’s happening to her now.

Your sprite is nowhere to be found. You shudder to think about it. Kyuriensprite had some sort of aura to them that made you uneasy. And the more you talked to it, the more you start to think if it’s really helping you at all. Sometimes you wish you could kill it with the weaponized plushdolls you have.

You lie down on the strange purple bed. Despite the fact that you liked purple, you thought it was highly unlikely to be of the aspect it represented, though you kind of forgot what aspect it actually was. Your sprite told you about it once, but it seemed to slip you mind.

This place, though bleak, seemed very calming. Slowly you become tired, and the pain from your wounds start to grow numb.

You do hope this will be over soon.

How the fuck do I homestuck fiction

Also should I have died more violently?

also I hope it’s allright if my strife specibus is plushdollkind/plushkind uwu I have a lot of plushies and I’d like to keep them kthx

Also, do I keep Lord of Rage or should I switch over to the female counterpart?

not that I care about gender shit but i want your opinion

(also that picture is a lazy doodle before i wrote the thing which is why I don’t look like I’ve gotten my ass kicked)

not that I care about gender shit but I want your opinion