【生肉搬运】鸟雀Passerine 第二章(46)
“Father—he…” Wilbur swallowed down a sob. “He told me a story once, when I was young. The first time the voices ever… talked to me. He told me a story about an immortal god, who was doomed to hear voices in his head forever. A blood god. Technoblade. You’re a god?”
“Don’t worry about that now.” His voice was distant, but kind. “It doesn’t matter.”
“But I don’t remember how the story ended.” Exhaustion was a heavy blanket, weighing him down until he was leaning on Technoblade’s shoulder. His throat felt raw, like he’d eaten broken glass.
This story has no end, the voices said, but they sounded distant, too.
“Tell me how the story ends,” Wilbur begged, even as he felt the last of his consciousness slowly fracture into nothingness. “Tell me you’ll still be here when I close the book.”
“Wilbur, I—” Technoblade mumbled something too low to hear, and then he said, “Okay. I’ll be here.”
Wilbur wanted to say more, or perhaps he didn’t.
Outside, somewhere far away, bells began to toll, chiming his mother’s death ballad. Heralding his ascension.
“Don’t worry about that now.” His voice was distant, but kind. “It doesn’t matter.”
“But I don’t remember how the story ended.” Exhaustion was a heavy blanket, weighing him down until he was leaning on Technoblade’s shoulder. His throat felt raw, like he’d eaten broken glass.
This story has no end, the voices said, but they sounded distant, too.
“Tell me how the story ends,” Wilbur begged, even as he felt the last of his consciousness slowly fracture into nothingness. “Tell me you’ll still be here when I close the book.”
“Wilbur, I—” Technoblade mumbled something too low to hear, and then he said, “Okay. I’ll be here.”
Wilbur wanted to say more, or perhaps he didn’t.
Outside, somewhere far away, bells began to toll, chiming his mother’s death ballad. Heralding his ascension.
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