END OF CHAPTER FIVE ; EXECUTION

[themodsgrimm]

The Story Continues... END OF CHAPTER 5 - WEEK 523 Narrators Remain ; It's execution day, naughty murder children. Breakfast is served in the dining hall, all the better to fortify you for what is to come. Wherever you might wander in the castle, you will find yourself drawn to the foyer when the clock strikes not twelve, but ten. In the distance, there is the sound of clanking armor. Osamu Dazai appears, flanked on either side by suits of armor, escorting him to his punishment. He takes each step forward as he's prompted to, and unlike yesterday, he isn't crying; perhaps knowing that his Sensei is safe has given him some peace of mind. A moment later, the Dragon appears on the foyer's staircase. Her hand trails down the banister as she descends, and she takes her place at the head of the group, standing in front of what appears to be a wall. "Come," she says. "The execution awaits." You blink, and then it's there — a door leading to the outside. The Dragon steps through it. You have no choice but to follow. Welcome to your fifth execution post! Please see here for the results of yesterday's voting. In addition, make sure you fill out your CR Chart for Chapter 5! If you have any questions, please ask on our Discord server or ping us on plurk. Please direct pings for the NPC to Dana (Discord DMs preferred, then decals), as she will be taking point for today's NPC, and the moderator team will be on deck for all other questions. full navigation. locations taken (statuses) stories (profiles) info & faq wishing well private conversations

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[londonstar]

[ waver...looks as bad as expected.

by the morning, the side of his face that's been punched is obviously swollen and the other eye is swollen-- but from crying.

that said, he doesn't cry now. he forces himself to watch. this was his fault, after all. his incompetence and haughtiness caused dazai to give his own life up so that he could live another week.

he looks on, forcing himself to stare as the ink is squeezed out of dazai. it's disgusting, it's horrifying, but he forces himself to watch until the end.

the feeling of death consuming him is barely registered. in fact, if waver died right now, he might even be happy. but of course, he knows that won't happen. as soon as it's over... waver sighs. his shoulders shake, but he won't cry. not in public. ]

[discardia]

[ Hi, Waver.

There's a palm on your back, but Cardia won't say anything. ]