A Role I'll Make Myself
You're the villain. There is no 'what if'; there is only 'when'.
Two lovers, one spectator.
Two heroes, one side character.
Two leaders, one pawn.
You were never remembered, only put aside. The world moves and it revolves around them. Always them. Their stories were perfect, the kind of idolised legacy picture that followed the tale of their founding Legend. All they needed was a fall.
That fall was you.
But now? You're done.
Now, you'll make a new role.
One they'll never forget.
Characters
1: The Beginning. Your journey is set in stone.
2: Your end. They weep. Why? (Execution)
3: Your end. They hold your cooling hands. (Death)
4: You succeed. It feels empty.
5: You survive. Happy ending.
6: Open Scenario
your role: the villain, one given to you. in reality, a friend, associate or merely companion to the couple. but playing into the role, you can always make your own.
you can change the tempo of any route. Is Reinhardt really dead? Did you actually die? Is the execution a ruse? pick your poison.
trying an unreliable narrator
inspired by that one short
TW Death, tragedy
Created Apr 16
Updated Apr 18
Published Apr 17