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WEEK SIX EXECUTION
week six: execution
and the zest was history

Hopefully you got a long night of sleep? Barring that, you got whatever answers, or closure, you might have needed. Because it's strangely quiet, the following Sunday morning, the everyday background music you've all gotten used to reduced to mere echoes on the wind.
Breaking the silence, somewhere, much like the song of Friday, there is the echoing, cruel laughter of voices you should faintly recognize throughout the city. It's followed by humming of that newly familiar song. It's strongest, interestingly, in Star Circle.
As time turns to 1 PM, though, there is a change as the voices fade. While there's no compulsion to investigate it, there's a small gathering in the heart of the city square. Your three Watchers are here with their daemons, and so are... Spike, and his daemon, front and center. All damages and evidence, anything amiss from the weekend, is all gone, and replaced with the state of the Star Circle from the week prior.
Standing close are the Watchers. Baraqiel is nearby, arms crossed, daemon skulking tiger-formed around the edge ring of the Star Circle. Shamsiel stands a bit to the side of Baraqiel with one of their hands grasping onto their wrist as their daemon rests on their shoulder in falconet form. Suriel stands on Shamsiel's other side, daemon nowhere to be seen as they rest their hand on the other's arm.
And then, another party will be compelled to join them. Diluc will find that his feet are carrying him to his destination, Canopus sticking close to him as they travel through the barrier. Once he passes into the innermost sunburst of the circle, opposite where Spike stands, he'll find that he can't go back, and neither can his daemon.
Likewise, no one can enter Star Circle further than where the Watchers are. There will be no interfering from outside parties, no matter what it is that's about to happen. Any attempts to do so will result in them meeting an invisible barrier, one that rebuffs them with the same amount of force used against it—so take care.
Breaking the silence, somewhere, much like the song of Friday, there is the echoing, cruel laughter of voices you should faintly recognize throughout the city. It's followed by humming of that newly familiar song. It's strongest, interestingly, in Star Circle.
As time turns to 1 PM, though, there is a change as the voices fade. While there's no compulsion to investigate it, there's a small gathering in the heart of the city square. Your three Watchers are here with their daemons, and so are... Spike, and his daemon, front and center. All damages and evidence, anything amiss from the weekend, is all gone, and replaced with the state of the Star Circle from the week prior.
Standing close are the Watchers. Baraqiel is nearby, arms crossed, daemon skulking tiger-formed around the edge ring of the Star Circle. Shamsiel stands a bit to the side of Baraqiel with one of their hands grasping onto their wrist as their daemon rests on their shoulder in falconet form. Suriel stands on Shamsiel's other side, daemon nowhere to be seen as they rest their hand on the other's arm.
And then, another party will be compelled to join them. Diluc will find that his feet are carrying him to his destination, Canopus sticking close to him as they travel through the barrier. Once he passes into the innermost sunburst of the circle, opposite where Spike stands, he'll find that he can't go back, and neither can his daemon.
Likewise, no one can enter Star Circle further than where the Watchers are. There will be no interfering from outside parties, no matter what it is that's about to happen. Any attempts to do so will result in them meeting an invisible barrier, one that rebuffs them with the same amount of force used against it—so take care.
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REMEMBER -
The shot rings out, final and true, the choice made by a man plagued by his very soul. Erastis shimmers into golden Dust, fading on the wind. The gun and staff both disappear much like the stake had after they were chosen, and it seems like nothing will be left behind.
And that includes the executed, Spike's body turning to Dust like much his daemon - and then there's nothing left.
Spike is dead.
The laughter from before returns, echoing, before the unknown but newly familiar voices turn to song again:
enough to defy whatever fate brings.
but devotion can take it one step too far,
then again, he never knows where the lines are.
what he wanted most was simply to be seen,
an equal, for once, but he still feels demeaned
as a monster who makes yet another mistake
but doesn't regret it when his own life's at stake.
it's a fight he can't win, so he'll pay the toll.
for what does it matter, to lose one more soul?
After the Dust clears, and the song ends with more of that laughter, the Watchers will disappear in a shift of space around them. Diluc and Canopus are left alone in the heart of Star Circle.
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his legs shake as he stands alone, canopus laying down at his feet, he looks up to the sky and closes his eyes. ]
Archons...
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polaris swiftly positions himself in front of diluc as kaeya takes his shoulders in his and looks him over once before embracing him with a quiet murmur. ]
I've got you.
[ his brow is drawn, but he does not move away or show repulsion, there is only the desire to understand. we will talk. ]
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he shouldn't have let it come to that, it should have gone different, he should have just pulled the trigger on spike. it went on too long... ]
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"Do you imply Diluc's character to be so low?"
Mayhap he believed Diluc's character to be too high.
But that's not a conversation for now--neither of them are ready for that, and she doesn't want to hear any reasons or excuses for what he did. There's nothing that will make attempting to sacrifice Spike like that okay.
Nothing at all.]
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You did that! You could've shot him earlier but you made it happen like that!
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xie lian is here to hold power back, but he doesn't stop her from shouting, just presenting something of a barrier. ]
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Not even most devils would do this.
[ Spat hatefully. And the only reason why she doesn't go on for longer is because Spike wasn't taken by the Spectres, he ended it himself with a shot. But she will remember this. ]
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He is going over to Diluc once the barrier drops and the spectres are gone. He'll stop short since Kaeya is there too so no physical harassment, just yelling.]
Why?! Why did you do that?!
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It was supposed to be his choice...I just missed a step...
[ the timing of it all really just sucked. ]
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[Ah. So Diluc was trying to let Spike choose how to die, huh? It wasn't meant to be cruel, things just spiraled out of control too fast.
How cruel.]
You mean you weren't trying to make him suffer? That it wasn't all on purpose?
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What a way to go. [ No judgement here. ]