[The screen blanks again. This time, a yellow-haired merperson with glasses is led on-screen by the hand. A nondescript stick-figure boy leads him toward a blue portal with a plastered smile. Hearts float off of them as they zap away to another world.
A whole line of merpeople follow, along with other cartoonish, hellishly blocky conglomerations of the Fog’s monster children. All of them parade through the portal with smiley faces etched on their faces, until only Fiddleford is left behind with a cloud hovering over his head.
A skull and crossbones blinks repeatedly within the cloud.
Elias’s voice crackles softly again, childish and contrite.]
i know who my true friends are theyll get what they earn and we will make it away from her without you
goodbye fiddleford if you change your mind ill always be here its never too late to start over again
[One last heart appears on screen and cracks into two, crumbling to bits at the bottom of the monitor.
And then the text document returns, fully blank, blinking and awaiting Fiddleford McGucket’s next message. Elias is gone.]
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A whole line of merpeople follow, along with other cartoonish, hellishly blocky conglomerations of the Fog’s monster children. All of them parade through the portal with smiley faces etched on their faces, until only Fiddleford is left behind with a cloud hovering over his head.
A skull and crossbones blinks repeatedly within the cloud.
Elias’s voice crackles softly again, childish and contrite.]
i know who my true friends are
theyll get what they earn
and we will make it away from her
without you
goodbye fiddleford
if you change your mind
ill always be here
its never too late to start over again
[One last heart appears on screen and cracks into two, crumbling to bits at the bottom of the monitor.
And then the text document returns, fully blank, blinking and awaiting Fiddleford McGucket’s next message. Elias is gone.]