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❦☽ FANART TIME ☾❦

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❦☽ FANART TIME ☾❦

TRIGGER WARNINGS : MAJOR CHARACTER DEATHS

Virgil POV
Corruption screamed as the sword went straight through his heart. All the way through his chest and into the ground.

Many soft gasps of shock came from all of us watching what just happened. Wylan started sobbing heavily while Corruption just looked at him in shock.

"Y-You bitch," Corruption gasped out, one hand flying to the sword hilt. Wylan let go of the sword, stumbling backwards in shock.

"I'm sorry," Wylan whispered. "But you knew it had to happen."

"L-Look wh-wh-what you did," Corruption hissed, falling to his knees. "Y-You've doomed us."

"It had to happen," Wylan repeated solemnly.

Corruption's entire body started glitching horribly. He started coughing horribly and places a hang to his chest were the sword was stuck through.

"You l-little whore," Corruption said, coughing again.

"I could say the same to you," Wylan mumbled, slowly standing up.

Wylan cupped Corruption's face in his hands. They glared at each other a bit, some of Wylan's tears fell onto Corruption's face.

"Wh-Why," Corruption chocked out, gasping for breath.

"You brought this upon yourself," Wylan told him. "You deserve this."

"Y-You're c-come-coming with m-me," Corruption whispered, his voice getting more stuttery.

"I know," Wylan breathed out, closing his eyes briefly.

"You've seal-sealed you're own f-fate," Corruption said, obviously trying to get under his skin.

"But I've saved everyone else," Wylan said with a soft smile. He opened his eyes again and gently brushed some hair from Corruption's glitching face.

Corruption let out a scream and his knees buckled. Rage filled his eyes as Wylan held him up.

His entire body started shaking and he screamed while grabbing at his chest. His rage filled face changed to one of pure horror and fear.

"I c-can-can't believe y-you actually did it," Corruption said with an insane laugh.

"Neither can I," Wylan mumbled while his crying got worse.

Corruption cried out again and clawed at his chest. But his nails made a strange sound against his chest.

"Oh my god," Roman whispered, voicing what we all thought. Followed by make gasps of shock.

Corruption was turning to stone.

Starting around where the strange sword went through Corruption's chest, his skin was turning to stone. It moved incredibly slowly but it was obvious now.

"I h-hate you," Corruption chocked out, his hands grabbing Wylan's arms roughly.

"No you don't," Wylan whispered.

Corruption didn't respond. He just gaped up at Wylan in horror. Pain crossed his face next.

"No you know how it feels," Wylan mumbled. His briefly ran his fingers over the stone that had now taken over Corruption's entire chest.

Wylan let out a soft gasp but then fell silent. The stone spread down Corruption's arms and legs. Wylan let go of Corruption and stepped back.

Corruption probably would have crumbled to the ground if not for the stone keeping him on his knees. His face was a mix of anger and fear.

He knew he was dying. And he was afraid. Most of me was glad and relieved. Corruption's deserved this. He hurt me and everyone else. But I can't imagine how terrifying it'd be to turn to stone.

"You-You're a b-bitch,"  Corruption chocked out as the stone spread up his neck.  "B-But I l-love y-you."

The stone speed across Corruption's face.  He let out on last scream that was cut off as his entire body became stone.

Corruption was dead. 

"I don't love you and you don't own me,"  Wylan said.  "And you'll never hurt anyone ever again."

Wylan grabbed the hilt of the sword with on hand and roughly yanked it back out of Corruption.

Corruption shattered. Into millions of tiny prices of rock. And just like that, he was gone. Corruption was finally dead.

Wylan let out a pain filled cry and fell to the ground. At first I thought it was from the mental pain of killing his ex lover but Wylan started pressing his hands to his chest.

The strange sword that managed to kill Corruption fell to the ground with a soft thud. Wylan started sobbing heavily, pain filled sobs.

Everyone got up quickly and ran to Wylan. Roman helped me up slowly. I leaned heavily on Roman and together we limped over to Wylan.

Wylan was shaking heavily and clutching his heart. Sobs racked his body and soft whimpers of pain.

Patton and Emile knelt down next to Wylan while everyone stood around. I could sense the amount of worry radiating off the group of us.

Wylan fell to his side, then moving to his back. Patton gently picked Wylan head up and sat it in his lap.

"Are you hurt?" Emile asked. He gently moved Wylan's arm to look at the long wounds going down it. "Well obviously you are but are you okay?"

"No," Wylan chocked out.

"You did the right thing," Roman told him.

"We can't thank you enough," I added. "You've saved everyone."

"And now we can finally all be happy and free together," Patton said, gently running his hands through Wylan's hair.

"Not me," Wylan whispered.

"How not?" Logan asked. "Corruption is dead. You're free now."

"Corruption owns me. I'm apart of him," Wylan mumbled. He moved his hands away from his heart and we all gasped again.

Wylan's metal heart had turned to glass. Only then did I realize that I couldn't hear the faint ticking of his heart. The glass was slowly edging from the heart and across his chest.

"What...how?" Logan mumbled, obviously confused by this.

"We're connected, he owns me," Wylan mumbled. "If he is to die, I die with him."

"Isn't there any way to stop this?" Evan asked, about to start crying.

"I'm not going to let anyone else be burdened by me," Wylan mumbled, now coughing.

"If there's a way to save you, let us save you," Roman said.

"No," Wylan mumbled. "I'd only want Draven to be my owner. But he's not here anymore and I don't...I won't force someone to be burdened with taking care of me."

"We don't mind Wylan," Patton said, crying now. "We don't want you to die."

"You killed Corruption even though you knew it would kill you too," I realized. Wylan just nodded.

"It was worth it," He whispered. He grimaced in pain again. "You're all free and safe now."

"You're death isn't worth it," Patton cried.

"Yes it was," Wylan mumbled. "It was going to happen no matter what. You would all defeat him and I would die with him."

Nobody knew what to say. A few tears slipped down my cheeks. I can't believe Wylan did that. Freed all of us but sealed his own death by doing so.

"I don't want to die like this," Wylan said, opening his eyes again.

"Then let us save you," Emile told him, practically begging at this point.

"No," Wylan mumbled, slowly pushing himself to his feet despite the fact that most of his upper chest had turned to semi see through glass.

Wylan got up slowly and swayed a bit on his feet once he stood up completely. Patton reached up to steady him but Wylan pushed him away.

Wylan started humming to himself and getting into third position. He raised on arm up and then started dancing. The dancing started out simple before growing more intricate. Then Wylan started singing.

"I'm coming home, I'm coming home
Tell the world I'm coming home
Let the rain wash away
All the pain of yesterday
I know my kingdom awaits
And they've forgiven my mistakes
I'm coming home, I'm coming home
Tell the world that I'm coming."

Wylan paused in a ballet position. He balanced on his metal leg, his human leg bent up. His human arm was down while his metal arm was stretched above him.

"I'm coming Draven," Wylan whispered right before his face turned to glass. There was a sharp flash, making everyone flinch.

I blinked my eyes a few times before I was able to look up at Wylan. He was dead. Turned completely to glass.

His skin was regular glass, mostly see through. His tutu and leotard had turned into brilliant shades and mixtures of blue, grey and frosted glass. Blue glass tear drops rested on his cheeks. The tiara that sat on his head turned into frosted glass. His black ballet slippers turned to black glass.

Wylan's key was laying on the ground, still metal, next to the strange sword that killed the two. Corruption turned to stone and Wylan turned to glass.

It was over.