September 4, 2024

*this is a voice you recognize. It's the shaky voice of Praxus, sounding panicked and unsteady. Like... he'd witnessed a murder, almost.*

"God... oh, god, no... she's dead again... we need to- to bring her back, bring her back before-"

*Praxus pauses. The tape rolls silently for a few moments, only his distant, heavy breathing audible past the silent whir. He eventually sighs, almost defeated*

"...I'm... not sure we can help her this time... she's... her body is... it's gone, I don't..."

*he takes another shaky breath*

"A-and I don't think I can... go back to where Squishy sent me again. I can't do that, that thing will kill me for sure. Even Gradient's afraid of it..."

*the tape glitches a little*

"B-t we h-v- t-"

*it glitches out more, static overwhelming Praxus's voice... replaced by something else.*











































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