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Deemo - Lacrimosa

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As her pulse quickens, she opens her hazel marbles. Awake. Alive. Alone. Gripping onto the white sheets which were the last to embrace her for the journey of isolation, Alice stumbles towards a glass peep hole, gazing lifelessly outside the word she once abandoned. Limbs numb, she rests her pale fingers on the cold window ledge, supporting the burdened weight, whilst a sharp breeze wakens her senses; this was reality. Driving cars could be seen at such a height above the granite sky, and the roads they ventured on... 
It hurts. 
That agonising pain, which ripped and twisted her chest, swelled uncontrollably. 
It's unbearable. 
This weight on her back which seeps through her eyes- these fragile legs couldn't support the pressure. Glancing towards the panicked nurses, no sound emitted from their mouths. The words muted over that single noise behind her. 
Ringing. Bellowing. Deafening. 

The only sound that was registering...
The only sound that pierced her ear drum...
The only sound that drowned out the inner silence: 

Was the perpetual pulse besides her bed, that suddenly came to a stop.

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The after story of 'Deemo', which contains spoilers of the original game. All rights reserved, Deemo was created by the company Raynark. I do not own Deemo, nor do I own Raynark, however this story is merely a work of fiction, written by me: (Spiffinly) "Corbee". Under no circumstances are you to edit, copy, steal or repost this fan fiction without legitimate permission. 
Thank you.

[Cover art does not belong to me. It is temporarily before I create my own personal cover. Please allow me to credit the original artist of this cover art by sending a link in the comments: I could not find the original via google image search.]All Rights Reserved

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The Scryer ✔️

"What are you doing babe," Jim's disembodied voice asked her. "I want to talk to you." "You are," his voice said, almost laughing at her. "Yes, but I want to hear you with my ears, not just in my head. I want to see your face again." "Okay. Well, you still have the little scrying mirror coin-thingy, right?" "It's not enough. I want to hold your hand in mine. I want to kiss your lips...I need to feel you again." "I know. You will one day. Soon." Hannah Stolzfus AKA Gabrielle Winston walked between two realms and lost herJim because of it...murdered by the Demon King by way of her unconditional love for her husband. Six months had passed after Jim's death when Chris, a friend from her ghost-hunting days, first approached her with his new "memorial bot," a brand new program that could communicate utilizing various algorithms; that could text and talk via phone and computer. But there were unexplained glitches; ghosts in the machine, he called them. He wanted her professional opinion as a psychic...Were they really ghosts? Knowing that Chris's dream was robotics, she wondered if he could take it a step further into a realm known only to science fiction? What if he could successfully create an android? What if he could create it so that it looked like Jim? What if he could make it sound like him...move like him...behave like him...Be like him? In every way possible...The perfect lure to attract the greedy Demon King. An original story about a love lost and a love reinvented...Like an amazing dream we sometimes wish to continue once we awaken, perhaps best left up to chance? Or not at all... Hannah is a young woman born of Amish ancestry with a secret. A secret so volatile that her entire family would be ousted or worse and to top it off, the souls of all of humanity hang in the balance. Free will's a bitch.