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AIGHT SO MAYBE.

but i ain’t blaming you none.

YOU AIN’T KNOWING THIS SHIT WOULD ALL GO DOWN.

IT IS, THOUGH. I AM LITERALLY THE ONE WHOSE FAULT IT IS THAT YOU CAN’T DIE. 

IT’S MY FAULT YOU WERE CAUGHT, THAT YOU ENDED UP THERE. 

AND IT’S MY FAULT THINGS ARE GETTING WORSE, BECAUSE I WAS AN IDIOT WHO WANTED TO DO THINGS FACE TO FACE. 

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I AIN’T EXPECTING YOU TO FIX ANYTHING.

it ain’t your fault.

I’M GOING TO FIX IT, I PROMISE. 

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YES.

ever since you visited motherfuckers have gotten worse.

SERMONS AND WORSHIP IS LONGER.

more agonizing.

MOTHERFUCKERS DONE DECAPITATED ME.

but i came back still.

THEY AIN’T CARING ABOUT SCRIPTURE NO MORE.

now i’m just being some sort of experiment subject.

IF YOU COULD LEAVE, WOULD YOU?

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HAHAHA.

if what i done wanted mattered, i wouldn’t be motherfuckin alive. 

WHAT ABOUT WHAT YOU WANT?

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THE MESSIAHS WANT ME HERE.

they ain’t gonna let me leave

I FIGURED PROBABLY NOT BUT 

I DON’T KNOW WHAT TO ASK OTHERWISE. 

I WISH YOU COULD LEAVE. 

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i’m alive if thats what you mean hahahahonk.

ARE YOU OKAY?

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i’m alive if thats what you mean hahahahonk.

ARE YOU OKAY?

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honk.

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dunno.

LAST FEW NIGHTS HAVE BEEN A BLUR.

dont remember much.

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HOW ARE YOU DOING? FEELING? 

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bunch of motherfuckers got their follow on at me after i done disappeared for a few nights

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i guess a fake you what ain’t real is better than nothing if you done stick around, haha.

I’M REAL. I DON’T KNOW HOW I CAN CONVINCE YOU ABOUT THAT, BUT I AM. 

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I DON’T KNOW.

not if you’re real.

DO YOU WANT ME TO LEAVE YOU ALONE? 

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YES.

that motherfucker, never liked him.

BUT

it’s just motherfuckin

MOTHERFUCKIN STRANGE.

there’s so much unrighteous noise in my pan i ain’t even sure of what’s being motherfuckin real anymore

YES, I WAS REALLY THERE. 

I DON’T KNOW. 

YES IT REALLY DID ALL HAPPEN. 

YOUR KARKAT, USED TO DATE @thaumatolatryconticent RIGHT? THAT’S ME. 

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were you really here?

ARE YOU REALLY MY KARKAT?

did that all really happen?

SORRY FOR THE LATE REPLY. 

I HAD TO GO FREAK OUT FOR A MOMENT. 

THAT WAS COLOR, THE AH

HORRORTERROR, I MADE A DEAL WITH. 

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bonesnappin replied to your post:==> Aftermath

(( Spoiler: Karkat IS the Angel.

i fuckin knew it))

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I....

i ain’t sure, homie. 

I THINK SO.

motherfuckers here got to thinkin it was an Angel.

AH. 

UH

WELL. 

DID IT HAVE GLOWING EYES? 

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==> Aftermath

The encounter Gamzee had two nights prior was still circling inside his pan, repeating the event time and time again as he tried to figure out if what he’d seen had been real, or if it had been some sort of premontion or manifestation by the Messiahs. 

It seemed to be real. He had the wounds for when it happened, and there were currently two dead Subjugglators that died at the hands of the Angel.

However, there was just no way that Karkat was alive. There was no way that that Karkat was his Karkat. Why would that be? And even if he was, he died. Or, it looked like he died. It looked like he was alive, so did what happen really happen? Did he have a vision? Did he see something that was not there and then somehow killed two subjugglators?

But no, people did see the Angel. 

Did he summon that Angel while he grieved for Karkat?

That would explain why it looked like him. But it wasn’t possible.

Was it?