A little intentionally vague drabble I wrote... I want to see what you all think is happening. I can think of something, I guess, to give whoever gets it first? I'll think on that.

TW for Death, murder mention, and blood

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      It happened again.

He took a moment to catch his breath as his memories trickled back in. How long had this been going on for?

God... Too long. Too long.

He couldn't count how many times he had gone through this. Not while he didn't have all of his memories, at least.

As they flowed back in, the red flowed as well.

The color was draining from the body. He had to clean that up before the new him saw.

'I'm a murderer.'

That was what he thought every time.

Funny how after so many repeats, he always turned into a murderer.

He picked up the body ̶t̶h̶a̶̵̶̶̶̼̓t̶ ̶u̶̷̶s̶e̶d̶ ̶t̶o̶̷̶̶̶͐͑ ̶b̶e̶ ̶h̶ḭ̶̷̶̶̶̀s̶ and carried it off. He should come up with a unique way to hide it...

His thoughts were already getting darker as his memories transitioned.

What season were they on? 7 now?

Funny to think that the him that walked through the portal wasn't the same him that would greet the Hermits in the morning.

It would be fun to try to hide the body in his base, but that might also be too big of a risk.

He could never find out. He knew he would want to reveal it to the others, or at least someone.

No one could find out about this curse. Even if it meant going through another death and rebirth.

His eyes drifted shut as he probed his memories. They were mostly all there now.

Time to get the body out of the way, before lying in wait until inevitably he met his demise again.

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