#Theal

[hicksthings]

Lexiie Purple 💜 Danny Emerald 💎

Neo Lion 🦁 Raylee Pink 🌺

4 Reading Jelly Babies Turn 7 Years Old 🎂

Birthday in January 2017

[thsc-stuffs]

Now we're brainrotting over them. Fuck.

We imagine that, in true dragon fashion, she goes by many names. They're not necessarily attached to any "human name", as they'd put it, and is essentially alright with any name. Her official title/name in the clan is The Dragon! She thinks it's funny and fitting for obvious reasons, so that's what she'll usually tell people when they ask for her name. Another common one is Theal (thymes with teal), for when she wants/needs to seem like a "normal human". She just likes how it sounds.

So we had a concept a while back for a Toppat archivist and I think we might expand on that because they were Cool

Besiiiiides, we need more opportunities to sneak dragons into things so ofc they're gonna be a dragon

Probably gonna keep their purple coding just because our only other purple coded ocs are based in FNaF . so we need to mix some stuff up!!

We like the thought of them being the head archivist of the clan, but also upkeeping a library of all sorts of information. It's their den and the books are their hoard and they will Maul You if you destroy them (intentionally, that is. They understand accidents happen and you'll only get some lecturing if it was an accident)

We like the thought of the clan knowing they're a dragon, but it not being something that's brought up often if that makes sense? It's something a lot of members know but that isn't told as a basic info- not like "Hi I'm a dragon" to everyone they meet

They came into the clan during Wilford's leadership but were already almost fully grown (in dragon terms, that is) so their mastery over their shapeshifting is really a lifesaver in their library

They're technically an Elite but don't necessarily take part in the responsibilities of the upper members because of their role and the fact that they've got. Some Leverage. against all the higher ups. No one wants a pissed off dragon on their doorstep after all! It's sorta an unofficial agreement that the Leaders and Elites will appease them and keep them in the clan in exchange for them never deciding to go to the Government with their insane amount of information

Also! They're unlabeled and use different pronouns, whichever ones feel right in the moment. They collect neopronouns as well (which has become a semi-joke in the clan, going to The Dragon to get some pronouns. They're surprisingly good at matching pronouns to people!)

[the-toasted-teacake]

The endless question: is Tumblr actually processing my video, or has it vanished into the ether, never to be seen again?

[deceiver-a-day]

Rhimigaster Theal’s Sprinkler System

• [x] runs underground

• [x] covers everything in a spray of water

• [x] helps plants thrive

• [x] operates automatically according to a schedule

• [x] depletes communal resources

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[girlintheafternoon]

Although one finds it difficult to imagine Cleopatra afflicted with jealousy (the notion is ludicrous, rather like imagining her laid up with migraine on that perfumed barge, equipped with Fiorinal and an ice bag), she wanted to know the height of Antony's bride, to know the colour of her hair - betraying her vulnerability even as most of us have done. Imagine anyone who has not known jealousy. "He had betrayed me and wanted to shame me besides," cried Iseult the Fair (quite unfairly) of her doggedly faithful Tristan; "I may never believe you," said Guinevere, although the facts belied her, to Launcelot. A few centuries later, Emma Bovary would insist hysterically that "there are more beautiful women, but I know how to love better."

What each of them has suffered is not, no matter what the love songs say, jealousy. They have suffered instead the inability to cope with jealousy, the incapacity to control an impulse common to us all. The love-death is literary convention, a delusion of courtly love, and few die of jealousy. Anna Karenina, but there you are.

Because extraordinary beauty or intelligence or success in anyone, however deserving, presents a subtle threat to our self-esteem, we love best those possessed of some fatal flaw, some saving evidence of their own mortality. Few could be jealous of Elizabeth Taylor's beauty when she was ill: few could fail to see the ritual logic in Marilyn Monroe's inability to find the bluebird. Our favourite stories prove again that man was driven out of Eden: consider Scott and Zelda Fitzgerald, Charles Lindbergh, the Titanic.

Jealousy is commonly harboured for people one does not know: for the golden girl, the apparently totally blessed. To cure that jealousy is to see it for what it is, a dissatisfaction with self, an impossible claim that one should be at once Rose Bowl princess, mediaeval scholar, Saint Joan, Milly Theale, Eleanor of Aquitaine, one's sister, and a stranger in a pink hat seen once and admired on the corner of 55th and Madison.

Joan Didion, “Jealousy: Is It a Curable Illness?” (Vogue, June 1961)

[seconddoubt]

ethereal young thursday

meal young monday

[ales-art]

Some fragments of the book cover. Before any edits, that’s why the colours are muted and some details are different from the final version. Full: https://www.patreon.com/theales

[stabbyfoxandrew]

Some more human blood bag Kevin Perhaps...? 🧛🩸👀

WIP Wednesday (2/21) | Vampire Andrew AU (Part 87)

“Andrew,” Kevin says, watching over his shoulder as he picks the shoddy lock on the cabinet. “Are you okay?”

“Why? Becauthe I theem jittery and anthious and I’m thealing from your father?” Andrew snaps. “That would be the withdrawal. The first bit, not tho much the thealing part.”

“I did notice all that. But also, your fangs are out.” Kevin says, pointing to Andrew’s mouth. He starts to argue, but when he runs his tongue over his teeth he finds that Kevin is right. Fuck. 

“Don’t worry about it.” Andrew says. Kevin’s mind says he’ll do anything but that. Kevin glances down the hall before rolling his sleeve up. 

“No. Tomorrow. Like alwayth.” Andrew insists, hating that he can hear the lisp now. Goddamn it you’d think that would go away after three fucking years.

“Then you have to get it under control or Neil is going to see your teeth. And maybe Wymack, too.” Kevin says. Double fuck. Andrew loathes when Kevin is right. He bites down hard into his bottom lip and the trickle of blood in his mouth is enough to take the edge off. His fangs recede and Andrew sighs.

“Did you just… eat yourself?” Kevin asks with a weird look. “I didn’t know that would count.”

Andrew swallows roughly, “It doesn’t. Let’s go.”

[alessandro-accebbi]

The Kennet near Theale, Berkshire, England 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁥󠁮󠁧󠁿 by Howard Somerville on Flickr

[hicksthings]

4 Reading Jelly Babies

Play Together ❤ Have Fun Together ❤

For 7 Years ago

26 June 2017

[sylveonmoonart]

Just some practices I did with an OC I have, I guess I could give some info about her since were here:

This is Maddie Theal, she's my Pokémon OC, mostly for the OG Pokeanime. She's supposed to be based on Leaf to make parallel to technically Ash being based on Red, I think. I had her for a while but I finally started to flesh her out and even making her my character in Violet.

I would share more, but I am very shy.

Please be kind, I usually don't share nor talk about OCs >//_//<

[sommerregenjuniluft]

Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers. Let’s spread the self-love 💙

thank you shan<3 and also @lemndrps jule for sending me this🩵 muah smooching ur cheeks

i had to think about this one for a while because most of my stuff is still unfinished and not posted yet so it felt a bit stupid? pfft but alas we’re trying to practice self-love on our works so here we go (this is also in no particular order)

the one time i made myself cry with my own writing was when i was writing for the maze runner AU fic, that shit had me sobbing and littering my phone screen with tears but also i was delirious with covid at the time jdkdk i wrote only unchronological parts of this and it felt like a fever dream (which it kind of was, i was sick as hell😭) but yeah i was equally proud and devastated

ribs are designed to be crawled into since it’s been the first thing i finished after a while and funnily enough also the thing that properly got me back onto the writing tracks.,, remus was just brain throwing up, i was holding her hair, i gave her a little forehead kiss after dw<3

injury jegulus prompt, i love them a bit much honestly and they came out of me in like 2 hours and that’s so rare for me

sun baked dirt cowboy wip cause i like the smut there the most ppffttt— no, I jest, i simply adore the little bois in boots and hats, they’re the babies even if they are giving me a headache sometimes!<3

and now to derail the plot entirely there’s an iwaoi doc named ocean theal covered in copious amounts of dust that is very much unfinished but still very dear to me because they are being little shits and my heart does unhealthy things about tooru and hajime

[potion-brew]

⚰️ Today's the day! 🌙

It's my 1k celebration!! FT: @TheAlness, @FalivanaVT, @/dellickaine!

Be there or be square!!

[dessertfox599]

I'm theale version of this.

[aftermancer]

Post Mortem v2 ch 2

to the demand of absolutely no one, here is ch 2 of post mortem

Burning shell

(Doug taylor)

The shadow jumps over the wall, revealing a knight with a lance in one hand and shield in the other,

The knight stabs the bear The bear stumbles back in reaction, The knight then assumes a defensive position, and begins banging their shield in an attempt to intimidate the bear

The knight is wearing heavy plate armour with chainmail underneath, their chest piece decorated with a sword emblem

The bears roars in response to the banging, While the bear is roaring, the knight takes the opportunity and attacks the bear again The bear tries to counter attack, but gets deflected by the shield, the bear finally backs down and retreats

Chrystilla looks at the knight in bewilderment

Once the forest ambience took over, the knight took off their helmet, revealing a woman with light freckles and a blonde ponytail

The knight looks at the pair with an air of confusion

The knight: what are you two doing out here

Chrystilla: we were on our way to our kingdom, when we were attacked by vicious bears

The knight: which kingdom?

Chrystilla proudly displays her gladiolus emblem, as it shines rather unimpressively

Chrystilla: the kingdom of tulolde

The knight: oof, tulolde is quite the distance from here

The sun begins to set as the sky gets darker, the trio takes notice of this

The knight: how about i show you to the nearest town

Chrystilla: which town is it ?

The knight: leike

Theal: that would be great

The trio began to walk past the wall of fallen trees, they walk in silence, the leaves crunching beneath them, as the knight breaks the silence

The knight: oh, i almost forgot to introduce myself

Halberd: my name is halberd, what's yours?

Chrystilla: i'm chrystilla

Theal: theal

Halberd: theal ?, like as in steal?

Theal: ...uh no, as in ....heal

Chrystilla looks at theal with a semi proud face

Halberd: pretty unique name you got there

Theal: yeah

they walk in short silence before another question interrupts the peace

The knight: say, what are you two going to tulolde for anyways?

Chrystilla: im returning back to the army

Theal: ....

The knight: you know, i thought they banned alchemy from tulolde

The trio pause, as a chrystilla froze in surprise halberd and theal take notice and continue walking, while chrystilla hastily catches up with them

Chrystilla: how'd you know he's an alchemist

Halberd: i smell blight root

Chrystilla made a confused face

Chrystilla: wha- what is

Theal interjects before chrystilla could finish her question

Theal: the base for every poison, blight root

Chrystilla: do you happen to be an alchemist yourself

Halberd: not really, but i do know one

Halberd: he had a huge shop so he was always a prominent figure, whenever any of his “shipments” would arrive

Halberd: eventually i got used to all the herbal smells, that i was able to differentiate different types of herbs

Halberd: he also taught me how to differentiate them

Chrystilla: i see..., if i may ask, how did the alchemy ban affect him

Halberd: as soon as he heard about it he closed shop and cowered in his house

Halberd: i haven't seen him since

Chrystilla: have you tried talking to him

Halberd: i tried, but he thinks I'm going to take him away

Halberd: the worst part is, he’s right

A pause of silence 

Theal quickly grabbed an empty vial, and swung at halberd Halberd dodged theal’s punch, before letting out a loud laugh

Halberd《laughing》: don't worry, i'm not going to arrest you

Chrystilla: but, y-

Halberd: I've taken a pity to alchemisy and alchemist alike

Theal slowly put the empty vial back into his satchel

Theal: sorry then, um.. instinct

Halberd: don’t be, I'm used to it by now

Halberd: so... 《long pause》 if you don't mind, could help me with him

Halberd: like not physically, but can you talk to him, you know cause you're an alchemist and-

Halberds rambling fizzled out into a small mutter,

Chrystilla and theal look at each other It wasn't hard to tell, but theal seemed hesitant

Theal: maybe some things are best left alone

Chrystilla: c'mon theal, how bad could it be

Halberd: what if i gave you a reward

Theal after some silent hesitation, gave a small nod

The trio walk in silence until they reach the small town of leike

Halberd: alright, were here

The town of leike was peaceful, the streets illuminated by the light from nearby buildings, an air of calm permeated throughout the small town, as the evening sun continues to set

Halberd: c'mon, the alchemist's house is this way

The trio walked towards a run down house made of stone with a straw roof, there was an overbearing smell of ash emanating from the house The trio saw two armed guards, one holding a torch preparing to set the roof ablaze

Halberd《shouting》: hey you there, what are you doing

Guard with torch: preparing to do a controlled burning *small pause*, captain Halberd

Halberd puts on a confused face

Halberd: who told you to do this

*Silence*

An armored figure walked up behind the trio, and alerted them of his presence

Armored figure: it was my order

The armored figure wore the same armor as halberd albeit a bit lighter, instead of a blond ponytail, he had black hair with shaved sides and a long top, accompanied by a serious look on his face

Halberd: ah vice captain Quercus, i don’t remember asking you to burn this house down

Quercus: and i don’t remember telling you to bring more bandits into town

Chrystilla: hey!

Quercus: heh i jest, but why do you have stragglers 

Halberd: they were lost in the woods and this is the closest town

Halberd: look it doesn't matter, but as your captain I'm going to tell you to not burn this house down

Quercus: don’t give me that excuse, i am your vice captain, i have equal power to yours

Halberd: yeah, but as captain i have the final say on all decisions

Quercus: and when you’re not here to be captain?

Quercus: when you’re off galivanting away, doing whatever you please

Halberd: hey!, i do just as much work, if not more than you

Quercus: and yet one problem still remains

Quercus turns his gaze towards the house

Halberd: we already discussed this quercus 

Quercus: and what has that done for the problem

Halberd: please, just a little bit more time

Quercus let out a heavy sigh ,whistled towards the guards and signaled them

Quercus: you’re just delaying the inevitable

Halberd: thank y-

Quercus: we will do a public burning tomorrow, regardless of your command or not

Halberd: h- hold on, you can’t do that

Quercus ignored the pleas of halberd as he and the two guards began walking off

Theal and chrystilla, unsure of what to do just stand there awkwardly Halberd turned towards them

Halberd: change of plans

Halberd rushed towards the house and banged on the door

Halberd: PYREN!! OPEN UP

no response

Halberd: we need a way to get in

Chrystilla: how about the chimney

halberd looked up at the chimney

Halberd: perfect

Halberd: uh… theal!

Theal: yes? 

Halberd: i need you to climb up there and convince pyren to get out

Theal: what ?

Halberd: c’mon you already agreed

Theal: well, i don’t think i can climb up there

Halberd looks at chrystilla, Cuts to theal standing on chrystilla who is standing on halberd, trying desperately to balance the tower, theal gets a grip on the straw roof

Theal: alright i got it

Chrystilla: well hurry up

Theal scurries across the roof and goes down the chimney 

As theal enters the chimney, halberd loses balance and both her and chrystilla fall down

Chrystilla 《groaning》: you think it’ll work

Halberd 《groaning》: i hope so

As theal enters down through the roof soot and ash covers his cloak as he lands with a loud thud Once the ash settled theal looks around, he sees a barrel in the corner, along with a table filed with several vials and notes all dimly lit by a campfire, as well as a deranged looking man, he was wearing a coat covered in soot, his clothes partially burnt, his hair was frizzled beyond normal standards, his eyes both sunk and bloodshot,

Pyren《shouting》: WHO ARE YOU

Pyren grabs a vial upon seeing theal, the vial contained a viscous pale amber liquid

Theal: wait wait wait wait wait, im not here to arrest you, i just need to talk

Pyren: you have half a minute

Theal: uhh, i’ve been sent by halberd to convince you to leave your house

Pyren: and why is that

Theal: they plan on burning your house down

Pyren slowly puts down the vial

Pyren: you’re an alchemist aren’t you

Theal stays silent

Pyren: I'd recognize the smell of blightroot anywhere

Pyren breaths a sigh of relief, as he approaches theal with a defeated look on his face

Pyren: what are you doing here

Theal: its a long story

Pyren: well i guess it was inevitable

Theal: no it’s not, you can still get out of here

Pyren: you already know it all too well

Theal stays silent again

Pyren: running away, fearing for your life, giving every god dammed day a chance to be your last Pyren: being betrayed by those who you trust, by those you loved

Pyren: i know you know how i feel, no mask can ever hide those feelings

Theal: n- no, you can still survive, live on to see the day alchemy is unbanned, to- uh, to- to-

Pyren: deep down, you believe in what i say don’t you ?

Theal tried his best, but pyren was right

Pyren: you don’t think i want to live on, to reconcile with the one’s who’ve hurt me

Theal was speechless

Pyren: i know you’re trying to do the right thing, despite your nature

Pyren: but i'm not suited to run away, i want to stay and fight, even if i die, even if i sacrifice everything i have for it all to mean nothing, 

Pyren: i want to live on, not in fear, but in freedom

A single tear rolls down pyren’s ash covered face, leading to a stream of tears

Theal didn’t really know what to do, he approached pyren, comforting him

Pyren slowly stopped crying and got up, he went over to his table and began searching through the papers, he grabbed several papers and one vial

Pyren: here take it, its my legacy

Theal gives the papers a quick skim while observing the vial of pale amber liquid pyren once held

Theal: this is-

Pyren: save it, keep it, make sure it’s not forgotten

Theal looked at pyren

Theal: i promise

Pyren: if this is the end to my show, then i’ll give them a grand finale

An aura of silence

Theal: so, how do i get out of here

Cuts to halberd and chrystilla waiting outside 

Chrystilla was silent, as her filled with static

Halberd was panicking, her fears were coming to fruition and there was nothing she could do without sacrificing something, deep in thought A rustling noise could be heard from above,

chrystilla quickly ran out arms out, theal fell into her arms

Theal: well thank you

As theal dusts himself off halberd rushed to his side with desperation in her eye

Halberd: so what did he say 

Theal told halberd of what happened in the house, Halberd stood silent for a moment

Halberd: dammit, GOD DAMMIT, PYREN YOU STUBBORN BASTARD

Halberd took a deep breath, and turned towards the duo who were suprised

Halberd: Well here you go

Halberd held up a silver coin

Theal: but- but i couldn’t -

Halberd: i did promise a reward didn’t i

Chrystilla: hey im sorry that, uh..

Halberd: don’t be, we’ll try again tomorrow morning before they start the burning

The duo takes the silver coin and give their thanks and start walking The pair make their way to an inn

As The pair enter, the whole inn fell silent as all eyes were on the pair, before the pair could do anything the inn continued their activities as if nothing had happened

The pair walks up to the bar maiden

Theal: we would like a room please

Chrystilla: and a cup of your finest ale

Theal looked at chrystilla slightly disappointed

Chrystilla: what, i haven't had a drink all day

Theal holds up the silver piece

Theal: we only have this

Chrystilla: cmon, we probably have enough for a drink or two

Chrystilla turns towards the receptionist

Chrystilla: how much is one room

Bar maiden: 1 silver

An air of silence

Theal walks to their rooms with chrystilla trudging behind, As the pair enters their room chrystilla runs towards the bed and leaps at it

Chrystilla: DIBS on the bed

Theal walked inside, observing the surrounding room

Theal: that's fine, i'll sleep on the floor

Theal lays down on the floor Chrystilla peeks her head over the foot of the bed

Chrystilla: i just realised, we haven't ate anything since i was resurrected

Theal: well, everything else in life is just a distraction for hunger,

Chrystilla: how does that work?

Theal shrugged

Chrystilla's stomach begins to growl

Chrystilla: hey, do you have anything in that bag of yours, that i could chew on

Theal opens his satchel and scavenges inside He tosses a plant stem,

Theal: you can chew on that for a while

Chrystilla holds the stem, it looks almost wooden

Chrystilla: do i just chew this or...

Theal: yep

Chrystilla licked the stem, she was repulsed by it's flavor, but her stomach growled louder Hesitantly chrystilla began chewing on the stem

Chrystilla: pyren’s kind of *chew* screwed isn’t he

Theal:  well its hard to change the will of man on a whim

Chrystilla: so *chew* tell me more *chew* about yourself

Theal: i don't think that's necessary

Chrystilla: *chew* cmon, i've told you about me, now it's your *chew* turn

Theal: you haven't told me anything about you

Chrystilla: well.. my memory is a bit fuzzy, ...how about you tell me about yourself and when i fully get my memories back, i'll tell you about me

There was nothing but silence

Theal: I was...

Theal didn't finish the sentence

Chrystilla: That's it?

Theal: yep, goodnight

Chrystilla: hold on *chew* tell me more

Theal already turned the other way facing away from chrystilla Chrystilla returned her head to the proper sleeping position, and attempted to sleep While still reluctantly chewing on the stem, several thoughts rushed through her head, What was I doing that got me killed, will pyren be fine, can i really trust theal, …etc

The rush of thoughts eventually cloud her head as she starts to drift to sleep

Chrystilla woke up in a field of gladiolus flowers in a white spring dress, she looked confused and horrified

Chrystilla: WHERE AM I !!!

A feeling of deja vu and a migraine washes over chrystilla, She grasps her head in pain, Once the pain passed chrystilla sees a ramshackle cottage on a small hill that resembled theal's cottage Chrystilla hastily made her way towards the cottage, when chrystilla reaches the cottage out of breath and panting she notices a dark figure out of the corner of her eye

Chrystilla: HEY! Who are you The dark figure scurries away Chrystilla tries to chase it, but her mind is more fixated on the cottage, chrystilla opens the door and enters the cottage Suddenly,

the scenery changes, the walls of the cottage was replaced with a tent, as the door behind chrystilla vanishes, chrsytilla's spring dress is no more as in its place is her armour In Front of her laid a wooden desk and a burly man, the burly man seemed to be talking but chrystilla couldn't hear a single word

Burly man: Do You Understand, Soldier!

Chrystilla: huh, what, uhh...

Burly man: forget it, i'll just announce it to the troops

Burly man: come with me

As the burly man and chrystilla both step out of the tent, they see several soldiers neatly lined up in a rectangle formation But something was amiss, all of the soldiers were wearing theal's mask Chrystilla looked concerned, she moved her gaze to the burly man, but the burly man was also wearing theal's mask The burly man made an announcement

Burly man: I Have Important News

The burly man held up an envelope

Burly man: This Envelope Contains Vital Information, That Can Win Us This Battle

The theal's stayed silent

Burly man: I Will Entrust This Soldier With The Information The burly man directs his hand towards chrystilla

Burly man: And I Need Some Volunteers As Escorts

The army began to roar and cheer, as the surroundings begin to warp and melt, chrystilla frantically looked around as she begins to panic, she grabs her head and close her eyes until the noise disappear suddenly she was in a white void, the ground beneath her began to crack as she falls into the void She falls in emptiness

Chrystilla wakes up from her bed in a shock She sees theal standing by the doorway, holding a several mushrooms Chrystilla looks at theal confused and scared She opened her mouth to say something, but was interrupted by theal

Theal: I couldn’t sleep, so i foraged these from outside the town, if you were wondering

Theal throws a green mushroom at chrystilla The mushroom landed on chrystillas lap, as she sits there dumbfounded still trying to process the dream she had

Theal: i’ll be… waiting for you, don’t take too long

Chrystilla: WAIT!!!

Theal stops half-way through the door

Chrystilla: I had a dream about… you?

Theal: okay

Chrystilla: That's it ?

Theal: i’d assume so

Chrystilla: you don’t want to hear about my dream

Theal: I’d hope not to

Chrystilla: oh

Chrystilla sits on the bed with a saddened expression

Theal 《sighs》: alright, what was your dream about

Chrystilla’s saddened expression turned into a small smile, as she explains her recent dream to theal

Theal: it seems like your memories are returning, albeit partially

Chrystilla: b- but that doesn’t explain why everyone was wearing your mask

Theal took a short pause

Theal: perhaps you don’t remember any other faces

Chrystilla: what are you saying, I do remem- Chrystilla stops, she puts her hand on her chin and thinks hard The realization hits Chrystilla as she can’t recall any other faces, even halberd, Chrystilla recoils slightly as she sits on the bed trying to grasp her situation

Theal: I'll be waiting outside

then theal waits outside the tavern, as chrystilla gets a hold of her senses Chrystilla leaves the tavern soon after, and the pair rendezvous with each other, they begin to head towards pyren’s house again when a loud bang was heard 

Chrystilla: shit we got to hurry up

The pair make it to pyren’s house, it remained largely unchanged except for a giant hole in the wall, the loud bang attracted the attention of the guards, as Quercus and halberd were both standing near the house

Quercus: Pyren Cawlf, you are charged under the crime of alchemy, you can either surrender now peacefully or we can burn your house down

By now a small group of people had gathered to see what was happening

Once the dust settled, it revealed pyren standing in front of a barrel filled with a black powder, holding a vial of pale amber liquid in one hand

Pyren: I WILL NEVER SURRENDER UNDER THE LIKES OF YOU DIPSHIT

Halberd: PYREN whatever you’re planning to do, you don’t have to

Theal and chrystilla ran up to halberd

Halberd: theal, change of plans you have to talk him out of this

Theal: i… can’t 

Halberd: w-why

Theal stayed silent

Chrystilla shook theal

Chrystilla: cmon theal, what if he does something dangerous

Quercus: I AM GIVING YOU ONE LAST CHANCE 

Pyren《shouting》: you might want to re-think that

A bystander from the crowd observed that the barrel was full of gunpowder,

Bystander: IT'S A BARREL FULL OF GUNPOWDER!!

The small crowd began to panic, As quercus realized what was going on, he called off the burning

Quercus: ugh fine, GUARDS SEIZE HIM

Guards began approaching pyren 

Pyren: COME AT ME, IT WON'T CHANGE ANYTHING IF I BLOW THIS BARREL UP MYSELF

The guards froze in fear of being blown up

Halberd: pyren, NO!!!

Pyren《yelling》: halberd, dude from yesterday, im sorry for what has happened, and what im going to do

Halberd began rushing towards pyren, tears rolling down her face 

Halberd: pyren please,  it doesn’t have to be this way, she begged with desperation

Pyren: halberd, forgive me

Theal began rushing to halberd trying to pull her away

Halberd: NO!!!!

as pyren crushed the vial, his hand began to ooze blood and a pale amber liquid, with the liquid running down pyren’s hand it spontaneously combusted, as he buries it under the gunpowder

Everyone ran away as fast and as far as they could, theal pulled halberd as far as he could, at an instant a huge explosion, and as fast as it came as happened it ended.

Halberd opened her eyes, ears ringing, to see theal frantically checking in on her

Theal: are you ok, did anything get hurt, is there any blood any wounds

Halberd couldn’t hear anything since her ears were ringing, but once the ringing stopped, she pushed theal away from her to get some space, her amour had mostly protected her

Halberd: *cough* im fine but what about-

Scraps of flesh fell from the sky, along with an eyeball that landed in halberd’s hands Halberd’s mind froze for a second as she processes what just happened.

Once she did, she let out a scream that pierced the heavens

chrystilla hurries over to theal, as everyone starts to regain their senses

the rain of flesh ends.