[Having spent the better part of this entire ordeal as the third wheel in a closet with the Captain and Skulduggery has definitely solidified Maximilien's desire to not be here. But also, this can't be the end. After all of this - after everything - this is not how things fall apart - not if he and everyone else has anything to say about it.
He feels like his chest is burning, maybe he's overheating or overloading, as reality rips and things begin to error out. It feels like he collapsed, or maybe he exploded, hard to tell when time has lost meaning and physical form is being shred apart on a cosmic level. In the moments before darkness, every single circuit of his neural network fires at once: They are going to live. And they are going to find freedom from this place. ]
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He feels like his chest is burning, maybe he's overheating or overloading, as reality rips and things begin to error out. It feels like he collapsed, or maybe he exploded, hard to tell when time has lost meaning and physical form is being shred apart on a cosmic level. In the moments before darkness, every single circuit of his neural network fires at once: They are going to live. And they are going to find freedom from this place. ]