running faces

The Final Blessing

(Hope you guys like this. :D IDK how to write)

Harnier never expected for such a thing to happen.

A few minutes before, she stood next to the defeated Solace who laid on the floor, freed from the container that held her. Behind her, stood the proud El Gang, battered from the long battle in Solace’s Fortress.

She turned to the El Gang, a small smile on her face.
“Thank you heroes,” She said, bowing, “You’ve saved us all. The El, the World, Elrios.”

The redhead, Elsword smiled and rubbed the back of his head, “Eh. We couldn’t have done it without help.”

Harnier continued to talk to the El Gang, the atmosphere of a battlefield slowly disappearing.

Suddenly, Elesis fell to the ground, panting.

Everyone turned toward her, confusion written all over their face before running to her side.

“What’s happening?” Elsword demanded, his voice trembling in fear, “Sis?”

“Ugh,” Solace’s voice groaned, causing everyone to look at him.

He stood up, looking at Elesis then at Harnier. He smiled when he saw Harnier, but the smile quickly faded.

“Solace! Did you do something?!” Elsword demanded, gripping his sword, his knuckles turning white.

Solace looked at Elsword, “I didn’t. This is probably happening because the balance was disrupted.”

“Balance?” Raven repeated.

“Right now, there’s two El Ladies; The current one and the successor.” Solace explained, picking up his sword, “Harnier’s time as the El Lady isn’t up yet, and the successor’s time is already starting. Two El Ladies at the same time will cause the El to lose too much power.”

“What can we do to stop it?” Rena asked.

Solace smiled sadly, “There’s only one way.”

He looked at Harnier, which confused the latter. Why was he looking at her in such a sad way?

Without a word spoken, Solace turned on his heel and walked to the center of the room where the symbol of the Sun was engraved into the ground. Solace slammed his sword into the center of the engraving and took a step back. 

“Solace!” Aisha shouted, “What are you doing?!”

Solace ignored the magician and started to chant;

“The Final Blessing.”

Harnier’s eyes widened in realization, shock in her eyes. She suddenly felt fear, the first emotion she had felt in years.

“Solace!” She shouted, “Don’t!”

Solace spread his hands, his palms facing the ceiling as the engraving started to glow.

“The Sun, the orb of light,”

“Solace! Stop! Don’t do it!”

“El Lady, what’s wrong?”

“Solace!”

“The light that shines through the darkness,”

“That spell!” Harnier said, “It would consume the caster’s life! Please! Stop him!”

“Oh Brightest Sun, I offer myself, my soul,”

“Stop it! Please!”

Elsword gripped his sword tighter and ran toward Solace.

“Save the world from Despair. Protect those who reside in this world.”

Elsword tried to knock Solace out, but a barrier surrounded Solace, knocking Elsword backwards.

Harnier sat on the floor, to shaken to move.

“With a simple sacrifice of my life, embrace the world in your rays.”

The engraving glowed brightly, causing everyone to look away. 

Harnier felt tears rolling down her face when she looked at Solace, smiling, but disappearing in sparkles.

Thank you. Harnier. For everything.

When the light disappeared, all that remained was Solace’s sword with a necklace hanging from it’s hilt.

IM ACTUALLY CRYING I MISS GORILLAZ SO MUCH ITS SO NICE TO SEE THE GANG BACK TOGETHER AND ANIMATED AND SMILING AND BEING HAPPY THERE ARE TEARS OF JOY RUNNING DOWN MY FACE I LOVE GORILLAZ SO MUCH I AM SO HAPPY TO BE ALIVE THIS SINGLEHANDEDLY CURED MY DEPRESSION I LOVE LIFE GOD BLESS GORILLAZ

People give me advice like I’m an idiot with no self awareness, but the truth is, I know what I need to do. But that doesn’t make it any easier.

Monday 8:27am
I woke up with you on my mind.
You called me babe last night —
my heart is still pounding.

Tuesday 10:53pm
Today I realized we won’t work.
What we are is hurting her.
And I think she matters more to me than you do.

Wednesday 11:52pm
I broke things off with you today.
She barely said a word.
I’ve never regretted anything more than this.

Thursday 4:03pm
I shouldn’t have sent that message.
You shouldn’t have been so okay with receiving it.

Friday 9:57pm
I almost messaged you today.
I didn’t.

Saturday 8:49pm
I’m walking around town in search of alcohol.
They say that liquor numbs the pain of having a broken heart.
I want to put that to the test.

Sunday 2:32am
I heard you texted a girl you’ve never spoken to before.
I wonder if it’s because you’re trying to replace me.
I can’t help but wish you weren’t.
I thought I was irreplaceable.

—  a week with you on my mind, c.j.n.