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justanotherpasafrisk

The small child felt a little uncomfortable around all the medical equipment but they smiled and simply sat where they were told that they could.

“A mint tea with some lavender sounds really nice right now”

It also sounded like it would helpnthem calm down a bit, maybe they were being paranoid, so they were going to have some soothing tea to help them relax a bit. The choice, however, didn’t seem to stop them from fidgeting with the ends of their scarf nervously.

“Then so you shall have” He said with a smile before going to the small stove and faucet, boiling the water. “I can sense you’re on edge” Icarus turned and studied her for a moment, “Is it my equipment? I could put them away if you wish, i’m not a surgeon or those type of doctors, but its these things always useful incase accidents or other things happen” he said gently, pouring the hot water into a simple mug and adding the mint and lavender

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Icarus raised an eyebrow, at the.... creature? Rather then scared, he was intrigued. “Why hello...” He murmured softly, “And who might you be?” He made mental notes on of this....fused? Creature. How strange...

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" Grays and muns you say.... Oh, and various types of tea. From the gardens around here or from my explorations and such I find plenty of all types. Come in, " he opened the door of the slightly run down shed. Turning on the lights the room reveled to be nearly spotless and organized beside a few bottles of medicine, syringes and other various medical equipment lying around. Origami and other additions made of cloth decorated the room in a messy yet comforting way. Icarus walked over to one of the small cabinets and pulled out a box before going back to Time, " You can take a sit on that table, you can choose which tea. " He opened the box, indeed there seemed to be some of everything.

justanotherpasafrisk

“Actually, I’m only half angel, that makes me something called a nephilum…your name actually sounds familiar…oh yea, a story I herd from where I’m from.”

They would pause for a moment to recall the story of the boy with wax wings, who flew too close to the sun and thus fell into the sea.

“As for a mess, I don’t mind much at all, it can’t be any worse than my friend Sans room.”

All 7 souls were looking around curiously, but from the safety of the small child body, they seemed to want to get to know this place.

“ Well, tea must be more powerful then i thought if it can summon half of an angel ” He said jokingly, starting to walk on the path slowly. “ Icarus, the boy who flew to high in the sky despite the warnings. Blinded by ecstasy. Quite an interesting myth i must say. ” Is suited him, not that he would talk about it now. He didn’t want to scare off his new guest so soon. “ If you ask how i got the name i must warn you it’s blurry for me as well ” Icarus clear expression became blurry for a split second. Only for a moment, nothing more. He quit questioning his past a while ago. He shook his head gently and continued walking on the path littered by leaves, ducking every now and then from tree branches that hung near

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justanotherpasafrisk

“Actually, I’m only half angel, that makes me something called a nephilum…your name actually sounds familiar…oh yea, a story I herd from where I’m from.”

They would pause for a moment to recall the story of the boy with wax wings, who flew too close to the sun and thus fell into the sea.

“As for a mess, I don’t mind much at all, it can’t be any worse than my friend Sans room.”

All 7 souls were looking around curiously, but from the safety of the small child body, they seemed to want to get to know this place.

“ Well, tea must be more powerful then i thought if it can summon half of an angel ” He said jokingly, starting to walk on the path slowly. “ Icarus, the boy who flew to high in the sky despite the warnings. Blinded by ecstasy. Quite an interesting myth i must say. ” Is suited him, not that he would talk about it now. He didn’t want to scare off his new guest so soon. “ If you ask how i got the name i must warn you it’s blurry for me as well ” Icarus clear expression became blurry for a split second. Only for a moment, nothing more. He quit questioning his past a while ago. He shook his head gently and continued walking on the path littered by leaves, ducking every now and then from tree branches that hung near

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Haunted History

“You might not want to ask questions.”

“Sometimes the dead walk.”

“Did you hear that?”

“I think someone’s out there.”

“You really don’t want to know what happend here.”

“There was a woman out there. Did you see her?”

“I don’t suppose the neighbors have horses, do they?”

“Sometimes the dead don’t stay down.”

“Cemetery gates are locked at sundown.”

“The school’s abandoned for a reason.”

“Stay away from the mansion on the hill.”

“Was that person acting odd to you?”

“Do you hear something?”

“Why do the the crows seem to be watching us?”

“There are spirits here.”

“More than just rats, cats, skunks and ‘coons come out at night.”

“There are disturbing things in this house.”

“Do you feel that?”

“You will believe.”

“They say a woman hanged herself from the balcony.”

“Is there a child living here?”

“Do you hear music?”

“What… is… that?”

“There are things you don’t want to tangle with.”

“Stay away from dark places.”

“Fear is good. Listen to it.”

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justanotherpasafrisk

“Oh, all of these are very good questions, lets see…I don’t know how I got here…but guess is that someone wanted me here and for tea, I would love some if you don’t mind?”

The small child would smile, their wings fluffing up slightly as they awnsered all the questions that the other asked.

“Oh? The thought of having tea managed to summon me an angel” He said with a small smile, “Of course, theres a cabin nearby, this way.” Icarus indicated towards a path, his eyes observing her, as if putting her through an x-ray. “I hope you don’t mind if things are a bit of a mess, i don’t really get visitors often”

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Icarus looked around him, smiling still. Shaking her hand he answered, "We're a bit outside the hospital, this garden is the one I often take walk in to clear my kind. If I might ask, why and how did you get here? And would you like some tea?" He tugged his gloves on, tilting his head in question

@justanotherpasafrisk, continued from here 💭

“I’m doing quiet well, apologizes for the… Informal appearance” Icarus said with a nervous yet smooth laugh, slipping the doctor coat that was tied around his waist he shrugged it onto his body. Adjusting his glasses he bow again to Frisk, “a tad bit better. I wasn’t expecting to…meet anyone out here. Icarus. Dr. Icarus, a pleasure to meet you”

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((What do you think is the worst possible way to die?))

“The worst possible way to die?”He repeated, tone amused. “Most people fear the slow and painful, the deaths where you see the people you care for suffer as you die, the knowledge can be just as painful at the torture. Its varies from person to person of course.” Icarus answered, waving his hand into the air.Then he sighed, “I suppose, if you’re asking me personally… The worst way I could die is seeing all the work I built up my life fail as my last breath leaves me”

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Blink-182  —  California Album   {Sentence Starters}

“Is it back, again?“

“It’s late, so shut up.”

“Dear head, shut up.”

“Are you back, again?”

“I barely made it out alive.”

“I’ve been awake for days.”

“Back on Earth, I’m broken.”

“I don’t forget, I don’t forgive.”

“And I… I’m not coming home.”

“Can’t you see I’m doing fine?”

“I feel numb and all or nothing.”

“But, life’s worth so much more.”

“Wake me when this war is over.”

“Yeah, they don’t care about you.”

“I wanna see some naked dudes!”

“Is one night too much to ask for?”

“We all need something to live for.”

“I can do bad and you can do better.”

“But, let me call you when I’m sober.”

“None of this means anything to me.”

“Don’t wake me up before you leave.”

“I can’t sleep… ‘cause what if I dream?”

“Break me down, I’m not afraid of you.”

“What’s the point of saying sorry, now?”

“Are we halfway gone or halfway there?”

“I can almost see your house from here.”

“I know I messed up and it might be over.”

“I’m nearly bored to death and fading fast.”

“Home is such a lonely place without you.”

“'Cause you’re the only thing that matters.”

“'Cause you’re the only thing I’ll never let go.”

“This room is such a lonely place without you.”

“I’m not bent, I’m not cracked. I’m just broken.”

“The voices in my head are always screaming.”

“It’s a permanent state from a moments mistake.”

“There’s a cynical feeling saying I should give up.”

“I said settle down, settle down… everything is fine.”

“I’m in deep with this girl, but she’s out of her mind.”

“All the hints that you leave are too hard to believe at all.”

“Where the hell did you come from? Outer space or heaven above?”

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Stabby starters

“No. You buried your knife in my stomach, which means it’s mine now.”

“I really didn’t want to have to hurt you.”

“Next time I won’t miss on purpose, so choose your words carefully.”

“Did I not warn you to never cross me again?”

“You’re the one with a blade at my throat, so obviously you’re upset.”

“I get that you’re angry, but is it really necessary to bring weapons into this?”

“That could have killed me!”

“If I wanted you dead, this room would be a lot quieter.”

“I’m not trying to kill you, I just wanted to get your attention.”

“It’s kinda hard to concentrate when you can slice open my stomach at any second.”

“Please don’t stab me with that thing; I’ll get tetanus if I survive!”

“I’ll drop the weapon if you drop the phone.”

“Is-is that a real sword? Do you even know how to use it?”

“If I get nervous I start stabbing things, so no sudden movements, please.”

“Yes, I know how to use this, so I’d be a lot more polite if I were you.”

“So this is why you’re not allowed near sharp pointy objects.”

“I’m supposed to be afraid of a bread knife? It’s not even that sharp!”

“You have about a minute to convince me not to bury this in your heart.”

“I’m the one with the knife, which means I’m the one who gets to ask the questions.”

“That’s not a toy, put it down!”

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Ask My Muse About Death

Send my muse one or a few of these questions (all of them related to death, life after death, etc. so please read with that warning in mind)

Have you ever come close to dying?

What do you think is the worst possible way to die?

Do you think there’s life after death?

If you were reborn as someone/something new, who or what would you want to be?

If you do believe in the afterlife, what kind of afterlife do you think awaits you?

Have you ever taken someone’s life?

Are you afraid of dying?

Do you ever wish you were immortal?

If you are immortal, do you ever wish you were mortal instead?

Name one (or a few) people in your life whose death would ruin you.

Who do you think would miss you most if you were gone?

Name one person you’d protect even if it meant sacrificing yourself.

If you had to choose a way to die, what would you choose?

Have you ever seen someone die (but you didn’t cause it)?

Has someone ever tried to severely hurt you?

Could you kill someone if it meant protecting yourself or someone else?

If you could meet someone who has died, who would it be?

Do you believe the dead ever come back to walk the earth?

Have you ever seen a ghost/spirit?

If you’ve ever had a near-death experience, describe what happened and what you saw/experienced.

BONUS: FOR UNDEAD/SPOOKY MUSES

How did you die?

What’s the last thing you remember before death?

Is the afterlife/undeath exactly as you pictured it to be?

What do you consider yourself (ghost, zombie, spirit, etc.)?

Do you wish you were alive and mortal again?

Was death frightening to you?

What have you learned since your death?

When you meet living people, are they afraid of you?

If you could be brought back to life, would you accept?

Did you return for a reason?

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@justanotherpasafrisk, continued from here 💭

“I’m doing quiet well, apologizes for the… Informal appearance” Icarus said with a nervous yet smooth laugh, slipping the doctor coat that was tied around his waist he shrugged it onto his body. Adjusting his glasses he bow again to Frisk, “a tad bit better. I wasn’t expecting to…meet anyone out here. Icarus. Dr. Icarus, a pleasure to meet you”