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Option A with 6 votes

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It was very close, but looks like option A won!

'Fight off your holder and rush to save Phil from Dream's grasp.'

That's what Techno decided to do. Let's see what happens.....

        Techno looked at his friend, helplessly passed out. He gritted his teeth, was he just gonna sit here and watch these monsters take him away??

       He looked at George who held the sword to his neck. The angels hand was loose around it, with no clear intent on using it. This should work.

        Techno sprung, grabbing Georges sword with his hooves. The angel gasped and went to rip it out of his hands. But it was no use, he pulled it out and grabbed the sword by it handle. Okay Techno, now what? Here he stood, outnumbered, with only a sword. Except only three to fight, with two holding his friends hostage.

        "Nice try Techno. But I think you fail to realize..." Dream spoke, pulling out a crossbow. "That we have the upper hand. Kill them, I'm sure the lab won't mind." His eyes widened, surely they won't? A small bit of hesitatation flickered in the shadow demons eyes, but he lowered his sword to Tommy's neck. He was wrong. Tommy screamed as Will fell to the ground, blood pooling from his neck. His body twitched before he went still.

        "Helping escaped experiments and hiding them is punishable by death, Techno." Soon Tommy fell.  Bearing the same fate as Wilbur. "Guess we will punish you right here and now. Since you want to escape so bad." Techno let out a chocked sob, cursing his stupidity. What was he thinking? He had no plan what so ever. But.... What could he have done to escape? Two people grabbed his arms tightly, Techno didn't even bother to fight. What was the point?

       It was a mistake to take Phil in. He should have never agreed with Wilbur and hidden him. The pig took one last look at Phil, who lay on the ground. On second thought... He didn't regret a thing.

BANG!

      "We have to leave." A mother held a small child in her arms, a portal glowing a soft blue before her.
        "We can't! We don't know what's on the other side!" The father argued, stepping forward.
         "What about the curse? It will effect us soon and then Phil! We have to leave!" She cried, hugging the baby close. The father's hand started to turn a deathly black, the mothers feet turning black.
         "No...." He muttered, stumbling back. Tears welled up in her eyes,
          "Looks like we're done for." She whispered. The mother softly placed the baby at the portal, watching it disappear. "We can't pass the curse on to him." The father nodded, walking up to the mother, wrapping an arm around her.
          "I love you...."
           "I love you." Than, the portal shattered. 

       When Phil woke up, he felt different.
        "Did it grow... Wings? What the fuck!?" Sapnap shouted. Two pairs of appendages were now on his back. Specifically wings. He slowly got up, a weird weight on his head. Slowly reaching up to feel two antlers.

        The last thing Phil wanted to see were the dead bodies of his friends laying in front of him. He froze, eyes wide with shock. An arrow peirced through Technos heart, him laying there motionless. Tommy and Wilbur laying side by side, necks torn and eyes blank.

         "What... Did you do?" Phil hissed, turning to glare at Dream. Fury built inside of him, wings flaring out. But the masked man stood, wavering slightly.
         "They broke the law. It's punishable by death." He stated, clutching his crossbow. Phil looked down on it, the same bow which took Technos life.
          "I'll end you-" but he didn't get very far, before he collasped to the ground. Far too exhausted too fight any more. George blinked,
        "Is he dead?" He asked, walking up to him. He cringed as he stepped over Tommy's body. He couldn't help but feel guilty. Dream shook his head,
        "No. But we got him...." The masked man didn't feel accomplished though. If anything, the entire group had an empty feeling in their chest.

    The End:
Back to Where we Started.

       Welp, there you go. The bad ending. I honestly was surprised that A won, I thought B would. Since, attempting to save Phil would just end up in someone getting hurt. But don't feel bad, it's all good. What were the hints?

      Oh, Phil was a hybrid arch angel, which is why he was withered not cursed. Kinda like Tommy, since an all holy angel can't really get cursed.

      Another was Phil claiming to feel sick. This was not because of fear, but instead hinting that he was transforming or something was wrong with him.

       Lastly, the feats Phil managed to do on his world aren't humanly possible for a, well, human.

       Anyways, the poison activated the curse that slept inside Phil. But he wasn't able to get too far because he was so focused on the death of his friends.

       This is probably my last book I'll write since I'm a bit too critical of my work. Which is why it takes me so long to post a story.

       But I hope you liked it, though the ending was sad, you chose it. Was gonna drag it on more but I felt like it just needed to end. After all I put Phil through.

       Will I be writing more Philza content? Maybe. I'm not sure. I do wish more people would write stories about him, since I constantly crave angst on that dude. But I'm lost on ideas and actually keeping motivation. We will see. Plus I've seen so many good ideas on Philza stories but the author doesn't continue. Ahhhhhh, so sad but understandable.

Anyways, thank you so much for all the support and I'm surprised that I've passed 50 followers... So Thanks again!

      I hope this story met your expectations and you liked it. I'll see you guys in a bit, bye!!!

       (Also, I will be posting the other ending tomorrow and an unreleased chapter that I decided not to post.)