Epilogue

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EPILOGUE

Your stopped time has restarted. Whether you were in the grassy field or fighting for your life on the castle grounds, you'll suddenly find yourself in an untouched area of the gardens. Ish is back, and so are the items, and the dead.

You return to Chateau Ambregris with the certain knowledge that come Monday, you will greet a new week, in a home of your own choosing. No longer will the chime of the clocks hunt you down, no longer will the oppressive scent of roses haunt your senses, no longer will you be forced to watch the death of those you've come to love and hate.

Parting is such a bittersweet sorrow, isn't it?

Make merry one last time, in this castle of illusions. Ironically, your memories of this stolen time that never existed are the one thing that will truly remain to you.

END NOTES

🔮 All dead are revived as tsukumogami! Congrats on your immortality(?)
🔮 Any other contracts made with Ish will be honored
🔮 Characters may choose to leave for any world they desire.
🔮 Time has not passed while you were stuck in this loop!
🔮 There will be no cross-dimensional world travel, except for on Samhain (Witches New Year October 31st/November 1st). On these dates, Ish will enable everyone to visit each other's world freely.
🔮 Universal Communication will be possible, courtesy of Manba and Ish. Everyone who wants one will be given a small fox that can communicate with other foxes through voice and video; the foxes can talk and are fairly simple creatures, enjoy them and give them fried tofu once in a while.
🔮 Powers are on for the finale, but Ish will step in and yeet anyone who gets too out of hand back to their homeworld, so play nice! (or relatively nice. )

[OOC: Welcome to your epilogue! The timeloop is ended, the evil has been defeated, and you have some time to catch your breath in the castle before the rest of your life begins! ]

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[simulacres]

Oh...I'm sorry if that was the case.

[ she bows her head slightly, looking genuinely regretful. ]

But you can tell me whatever you want. I guess with these foxes we'll be able to keep on talking...though I'll be busy for a while.

[diel]

[ he leads her somewhere they can sit and enjoy the sun. (for once the garden is not full of death or sin.) where brick edges meet flower beds, it turns out. ]

Hmm. It might be awkward with the phone calls.

[ he takes a seat and urges her to do the same with a gentle tug. ]

He doesn’t know I exist. And I was hoping when he’s awake again - [ when yoru allows him space in this body ] - he’ll think this was all a wild dream. Bad idea?

[simulacres]

I don't really know what to say to that.

[ she allows herself to be led, sitting down next to him. the question that he poses is...well, far too complicated for someone like her. ]

I think all of that would sound scary if it were happening to me. What if he doesn't think it's just a dream, though?

[diel]

What’s more scary? He’s… soft. Too soft, too young. I don’t think he ever grew out of being twelve.

[ oh jin, the problem he carries around with him. ]

If he wants to protect himself, he can trick himself into believing anything. After all, he should know that I exist, but he thinks he doesn’t.