[Flayn disappears, the golden light fading with her, and as Asch run ahead to slam his sword straight into the eye it waters, blinking and begins to cry tears of blood. Red rivers run past their feet as the violin trembles once more. Dimitri grabbing Asch's arm is probably a good idea because the song comes to a close and the eye itself begins to melt away. The wires fall limp, lashing out one last time and the wood beneath them chips away, crumbling into dust.
The pair of them fall, and at least Dimitri's holding onto Asch as they do so that's nice! As they fall through endless darkness, they'll see a glimpse of that golden light circle around their arms. It's a fast fall, cool air slapping them in the face and as they drift they'll catch the scent of...salt?
They won't have much time to think this over because they're both going to hit the sand right about...now.
The sand, at least, cushions their fall and as they blink their eyes open they'll be greeted by a warm ray of sunshine. Waves crash against the shore playfully, and the rocky cliffs around them shield them from prying eyes. Boats cheerfully dot the horizon and the waters stir a new song.
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The pair of them fall, and at least Dimitri's holding onto Asch as they do so that's nice! As they fall through endless darkness, they'll see a glimpse of that golden light circle around their arms. It's a fast fall, cool air slapping them in the face and as they drift they'll catch the scent of...salt?
They won't have much time to think this over because they're both going to hit the sand right about...now.
The sand, at least, cushions their fall and as they blink their eyes open they'll be greeted by a warm ray of sunshine. Waves crash against the shore playfully, and the rocky cliffs around them shield them from prying eyes. Boats cheerfully dot the horizon and the waters stir a new song.
...where will they go next?]