Final Descendant After War - Skibidi Toilet Harem x Male Reader

Chapter 21

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(Note this chapter will have mentions of suicide and rape)

Y/N sat on a cold steel floor in a secluded room, crying, with a small handgun prepared. His back rested against the wall. His Necromancer eye had been gauged out and it lay in multiple pieces besides Y/N in a puddle of blood and with some small scraps of flesh.

It wasn't growing out.

Y/N: F-Finally.... No more.... No more regenerating.....

Y/N held the gun to his head as he winced for a moment, and remembered.

(Flashback, 2 weeks)

It had just been 2 days since hey had finished rebuilding the capital and Y/N had finished a machine. It was 3 pods, each containing the body of his sister and parents, and in the centre was a power cell with a small black skull engraved on it. Necromancer energy, Y/N had to kill some people for this stuff.

Y/N walked over to a switch and examined it for a moment, it was pretty average, but Y/N hesitated for a moment, which he immediately shook off.

Y/N: We'll be a family again. Without G-Man to ruin it all.

Y/N pushed the switch down and it clicked, the power cell lit up and glowed even more than it already had, a faint hum started but it quickly turned to shaking.

Y/N smiled as the next minute felt like forever. He would be happy, or that's what he thought.

The cell and machine began shaking a little more than he liked as a large monitor on the wall of the hidden room he was in lit up.

"Revitalising tissues"
"Restoring electrical signals"
"Restoring brain and spinal cord"
"Stabilising molecules"
"ERROR - CANNOT STABILISE MOLECULES"

Y/N looked concerned and confused for a moment as he looked back to the machine, then he began to hear screaming. Screams of terror and pain, like one brought into hell with no explanation. It was agony to hear, but his family inside was going through much worse.

The next minute went by fast but it just got worse, if only for a split moment. He heard a boom as the machine powered down, and then blood and small scraps of tissues spilled out the pods as the door opened, you couldn't even tell it was from a human anymore.

He slumped over for a moment as one of his fathers buttons from his shirt rolled over. Y/N looked down at the object for a moment and then began crying.

Y/N: What... What am I doing...? Why am I so...desperate?!

Y/N punched the hard steel floor in a mix of anger and terror and frustration and in the process making a dent and making his hand bleed, but then he felt his blood re-enter the body as the wound closed up.

His eye blinked green as the Necromancer energy was used up. Y/N remembered Gabriel mentioning about something killing him. It was this, a mental plague of the mind, one that prolonged his suffering.

Y/N did a quick test, hoping that for some reason Necromancers abilities wouldn't activate and save him. He grabbed his combat nife from his pocket and unsheathed the glistening blade.

He held it for a moment and then plunged it into his temple and twisted. After a moment he slumped over, but then his eye blinked green again as he got up slowly. The knife falling out.

Y/N: Just let me die.... I just hurt people....

Y/N knew that it wouldn't, he needed to put some fight into this, for the next 2 weeks he tried many means of trying to find a way to end his suffering, firing squads, missiles, laser cannons, poison. But every time his body protected itself or regrew, but Y/N noticed a pattern. It would always protect his left eye, the one he lost and that regrew.