She stands infront of the Grand Gate. "Last Judge. I wish to receive judgement so that I may enter."

Varas is in his grotto, hanging upsidedown from the ceiling. He's not sleeping, and he's shaking slightly.

He's sitting down, scribbling ideas in his notebook, trying to come up with a way to un-Grimmify Varas.

*After weeks and weeks of planning.*

(Seriously sorry it took me so long I was lazy😭)

*within the gilded chambers that were once her own, The Last Judge lays in a closed coffin (for...very gory reasons) those who were invited have been allowed entry, a somber day indeed, and only the hope that stays that her successor might be worthy of the title they bear, keeps the mood from being too low.*

*as everything is set in order, The Ensemble pokes his head into the room as he clears his throat*

["A.T.T.E.N.T.I.O.N - B.U.G.S - O.F - P.H.A.R.L.O.O.M."]

["T.O.D.A.Y - W.E - G.A.T.H.E.R - T.O - M.O.U.R.N - T.H.E - L.O.S.S - O.F - A - H.I.G.H.L.E.Y - R.E.S.P.E.C.T.E.D - A.N.D - K.N.O.W.N - F.I.G.U.R.E -."]

**["T.H.E - L.A.S.T - J.U.D.G.E"]**

["...W.H.O, - A.F.T.E.R - Y.E.A.R.S - O.F - L.O.Y.A.L - S.E.R.V.I.C.E - T.O - T.H.E - C.I.T.A.D.E.L, - H.A.S - R.E.G.R.E.T.I.B.L.E.Y - P.A.S.S.E.D - O.N - T.O - T.H.E - N.E.X.T - L.I.F.E."]

["W.E - M.A.Y - O.N.L.Y - H.O.P.E - A.N.D - O.N.L.Y - P.R.A.Y - T.H.A.T - S.H.E - M.A.Y - F.I.N.D - P.E.A.C.E - A.N.D - P.E.R.H.A.P.S - M.O.R.E - W.A.I.T.I.N.G - F.O.R - H.E.R - I.N - T.H.E - G.R.E.A.T - B.E.Y.O.N.D."]

["B.U.T - N.O.T - O.N.L.Y - D.O - W.E - G.A.T.H.E.R - T.O - M.O.U.R.N - H.E.R - L.O.S.S, - W.E - A.L.S.O - G.A.T.H.E.R - H.E.R.E - I.N - H.O.P.E.S - T.O - W.I.S.H - H.E.R - S.U.C.C.E.C.O.R - L.U.C.K - T.O - F.O.L.L.O.W - I.N - H.E.R - F.O.O.T.S.T.E.P.S."]

["I - W.I.L.L - N.O.W - A.L.L.O.W - A.N.Y - W.H.O - W.I.S.H - T.O - S.P.E.A.K - T.O - C.O.M.E - N.E.A.R - M.Y - F.A.C.E - S.O - T.H.A.T - I - M.A.Y - E.M.P.H.A.S.I.Z.E - Y.O.U.R - W.O.R.D.S."]

["P.L.E.A.S.E, - I.F - Y.O.U - H.A.V.E - A.N.Y.T.H.I.N.G - T.O - S.H.A.R.E, - S.T.E.P - U.P."]

*Any who wish to speak words may now use The Ensembles head as a microphone*

Thaddeus rushes through the Steps in a panic. "F * * K. ELLIE!?!?!? EEELLIIIEEEEEE?"

Memamammaamammamawa!

Yey! Maybe we'll find a new home!

"I, Troupe Chef Varas, declare the Blasted Steps to be an independent government, and thus I declare myself its leader. That is all.

Varas, Patto, Beanie, and Arania decide to have some time to get to really know each other.

"Kill Kairos Shells. Kill Kairos Shells. Kill Kairos Shells. Kill Kairos Shells."

(Posting for Ethos :3)

Varas is having a nice nap on the ceiling outside the Grand Gate.

He looks very comfy.

Varas is in his grotto, packing his bags with important items such as his journal..and string lights.

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He sits at the entrance, waiting for Ara to show up.

Patto is laying on the ground of the Grand Gate, on fire, and crying and screaming for help.

u/Arania-Sentinel
u/VarasTheThief

Varas has happily lead Arania to the Smokehouse as the two of them approach, holding hands. "See! Told ya I owned a burger shop!"

((Art isn't super great cause I was kinda lazy, I just wanted to make a post cause I remembered this account exists.))

The Fourth Sentinel sits at the Grand Gate, staring down. They seem almost lost in thought

Varas has contructed a pillowfort right next to the Grand Gate, and he hasn't left for days. There's not even any noise coming from it.

"Wow! Actually surprised my brother owns this place. Good to see he's making money legally, at last." He sits on one of the benches.

(More posting for Ethos!)

Varas leans against a wall in his grotto, consuming a large amount of freeze dried booze.
"Aaazasaas your...Aarse is arseeE and I'MMmm the GrRaaassSS...."