Techno - Voillohi

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TW: Mentions of blood, Death, Weapons, Fireworks

I held back the cross bow, firework in hand.

"Pull the trigger."

Tears pricked my eyes. My heart couldn't. But even if I couldn't, the voices would get there first.

And of course, they did.

As I descended out of control, fireworks exploded.

I'll never forget Tubbo's scream. He never deserved it.

I (or more accurately, the voices) whipped around, holding back the cross bow. They killed everyone.

So many more screams. Even now, they echo in my head. It hurts knowing I, or really my body, did all that.

If I was in control I would've stopped them. If I was in control I would've screamed, I would've warned everyone.

But all I could do was mutter a simple "sorry."

Blood for the blood god.

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