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THE BAD END MEME 2

You've chosen your path and it's led you to one of the worst possible ends. A bad ending you've averted in the past could be coming true after all, a possibility you've always feared could be happening now. It's game over.
Bring it
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Prompts
one。 SURVIVORS -- you two are the only ones left, whether it be the result of the apocalypse, a fight with the final boss gone horribly wrong, or something equally tragic. now you're left to contemplate friends and loved ones lost, as well as which one of you may be next.
two。 SICKNESS -- you are seriously ill. poisoning, virus, perhaps it's even mental; whatever the reason, you doubt time is on your side this time.
three。 FORGOTTEN -- you're not sure how, but your memories are crumbling and the things you do recall are hazy and make you dizzy. can you even recognize the person in front of you anymore?
four。 SEPARATED -- you can see them, hear them, but something's keeping you from being with them. perhaps you're placed in a room with impenetrable glass dividing you, or you're hiding in a phone booth downtown, calling them secretly.
five。 MELLOWED -- you've been through things, you've loved and you've lost, and all of that's changed you. maybe you finally decided to give in to temptation, you could be addicted to a substance you know is destroying you, or you've simply lost the optimism you had as a youth.
six。 ANTAGONIST -- you've flipped the coin. you had to do it; they might not be able to understand it, but you just can't forgive the things that have happened. the darkness has consumed you.
seven。 FREE CHOICE -- combine any of the others, reroll, or make up your own bad ending. the choice is yours!
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Accord | MLP: FiM (AU)
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Her existence triggered what her efforts tried to prevent.
Her attempts to do right were overwhelmed by her selfish instinct for survival; she knew her magic had adverse effects on Equestria's balance, magic that continued to influence the world around her so long as she continued to breathe. The chaos she indirectly caused gave the changelings the perfect opportunity to invade, conquer and dull the once vibrant and colorful world down to sickening hues black and green...and it was all her fault.
Ironically, a tiny fraction of the world lived within her, the only remaining individual to have known what it was like to live in such bliss. Ironic, that the faintest chances of Equestria returning to the dreamlike continent it once was...lied within the girl who lead it to its destruction.
With no direction to move in, Kreutzer could only aimlessly wander a world that was once everything she ever dreamed. A world that constantly watched her with its depressing blacks and greens. A world that died...because she chose to live.)
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Discord weaved through this new landscape, a world of blinding dark hues and far too healthy green, a landscape twisted and moth-eaten like the changelings themselves. It was beautiful, so beautiful...maybe there was a slight pang that longed for something else, but it was best those feelings be ignored.
The changeling/draconeques' body blended well with this brave new world...unlike the girl he spied now. He closely followed her before appearing by her side, suspicious, full of the queen's ire.]
What do you think you're doing?
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(She hadn't been able to sleep well since the invasion. The ever present feeling of being watched, the uncomfortable vibes of the changelings' presence, even the feeling that her magic was still hacking away at what's left of this world.
At the very least, she had her snark. Being so sleep deprived and drained didn't rob her of all of her inhibitions. Just most of them. And replaced it with bitterness.)
Is there something you want from me or are you here simply to taunt?
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Why would we taunt? You gave us our victory.
[Accord's coil begins to tighten round Kreutzer, his face humorless.]
But sadly your colors are so disgustingly bright. You need a little more green in your life.
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They aren't quite as bright as they used to be. What once was...is no longer.
That said, green isn't quite the right color for me. You can keep it.
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I think green would be a lovely color on you...
[His fingers barely hover above her face, a vague threat, perhaps?]
You could experience so much with us. It'd never get dull.
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I don't particularly care for excitement right now. Not when the exchange for uniformity is freedom.
...Is solitude truly so much to ask for?
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(She turns away.)
I've done enough already...
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[Discord begins reaching for the girl's neck, eyes lacking any humor.]
You owe much more.
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I owe you nothing. Leave me; there's nothing I can do for anyone...
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Don't count yourself out just yet. You have plenty to give...
Like your individuality.
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[His coils begin wrapping round her.]
Death is small compared to what I want for you.
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Did you not hear me the first time? I will not join your ranks.
Besides...I have nothing for anyone to want. Your time is wasted on me.
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[Accord wanted nothing more than everything to join with the queen, to become like him. It made much more sense when everything became like him, when they shared his vision.
The changeling draconequus coils became tighter as he sought to ensnare and weaken the human.]
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You realize, then, that I can't allow myself to make this easy for you. Are the changelings so unsatisfied with what they have that they refuse to exclude me?
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You're too great an asset to ignore.
[Accord still has a bit of a soft spot for the girl, in the 'I want to violently make you a changeling' way. The changeling/draconequus grasps for her throat again, aiming to begin the transformation.]
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She's reluctant to rely on her magic after it's already done so much damage...but she simply can't let things continue as they are. Joining them is a fate worse than death.
As the girl shuts her eyes, she conjures up several magic bullets aimed at the draconequus, trying to free herself from his grasp.)