#is this a good time to mention I haven’t fully watched any es1 povs

[duckmumbo]

Can i mayhaps get something with post-s1-finale Lizzie?

Lizzie opened her eyes, glancing around in confusion. Where was she?

Something slid down her face, and she lifted her hand to it, wiping away a tear. Her confusion only grew as she stared at the tear on her finger, trying to figure out why it was there. The wind blew past her, pressing something against her back and she whirled around, barely catching sight of something purple on her back. 

“What the–” she whispered, grabbing at it and stretching it out. It had the same shape as an elytra, but instead of the familiar membrane, there were purple crystals dangling from it.

“How does that even work?” she asked out loud, tilting it and letting it catch the wind. She watched as the crystals immediately straightened out, settling into the familiar gliding pose of elytras. She glanced down at the stairs beneath her, and before she could second guess herself, she jumped off the ledge she was on and gilded down a few stairs, stumbling to a stop.

“Ok, that definitely should not work,” she said, abruptly realizing she was wearing what looked like armor made out of coral. She was about to take it off to look at it when someone crashed into her from behind, sending the both of them sprawling down a few more steps.

Whoever had built these stairs clearly did not think about making them comfortable to fall down. She’d have to let them know about that. 

“Lizzie!” The person shouted, scrambling off of her and pulling her up into a tight hug. Lizzie blinked, slowly patting them on the back. 

“There there?” She said, still very confused. She had the feeling that that, at least, wouldn’t be changing any time soon.

“It’s awful Lizzie, Mezalea’s mostly normal but the palace is cracked literally in half, all the other empires are all weird and everyone’s gone, and I couldn’t find you at first and the ocean’s gone and you said you can’t live without the ocean and I thought you were dead,” the person hugging her said, and Lizzie blinked. She didn’t have time to unpack all of that, so she just focused on the last part. Obviously, this person knew her somehow, so maybe they could help her figure out why she was here?

“Don’t worry,” she started, putting as much confidence into her voice as she could. “I’m not!” 

She really had a way with words.

“Yeah,” the person said, hugging her tighter. Honestly, all this hugging was starting to be a bit much. She pulled back a bit, relieved when they let go, though she felt their reluctance. 

She studied them, taking in the crown on their head, the green streak in their hair, their purple outfit and white gloves. They felt familiar, but Lizzie had absolutely no idea who they were.

“I’m just so glad you’re ok,” they said, and Lizzie nodded, smiling at them politely. This was apparently the wrong thing to do, judging by how their eyebrows furrowed and they took half a step forward.

“Lizzie?” They asked, and she opened her mouth to respond when they shifted their attention to something behind her, eyes widening as they reached out again, more desperately this time.

That was all the warning she had before something slammed into her for the second time in less than an hour.

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