Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28920015-20170329220332/@comment-27661770-20170330010800

"WE'RE ALL GONNA FUCKING DIE AT THIS POINT."

Karkat sat down and started to cry. Dave sat beside him, patting him on the back.

And the slow, mortifying realization would come that... perhaps they were right: death was inevitable. Perhaps this was a story with no happy ending.

A doomed story.

(Kinda wanna throw White Face in as a semineutral party. Leans more towards the heroes because he doesn't want control, but he's also kinda selfish in that he wants some victim to torture endlessly. Or she, depending on whether the gender is impacted by HER.)