Time to think about how alone the pale king was when he died. He had lost everything. His kingdom yes, but even his closest relationships.
His trusted friends, who became dreamers, gave up their lives and all for a hopeless cause. His wife was driven away by her guilt and her grief. His child who he had learned to love, he sacrificed for nothing.
Almost every character that we know of who had a personal relationship with PK had either been sacrificed or had left him.
And of course all of it was his own doing. (At least largely his own doing.)
Still he sat completely alone in that throne room when he died there.
i think one of the main things that causes Grian to lean more into the Watchers, is visiting Evo again..
He practically has to beg to visit, just to look around ! He can't talk to anyone anyway, he just wants to see what they've done without him, what changed ? Who changed ? Curiosity kills the..
She already knows its an empty server, She already knows everyones left. Its been shut down, but it still lays there, static, dead.
She agrees to bring him, he's so stubborn sometimes, its a good trait to have sometimes.
She tells him to go get dressed, its cold out, you need a jacket.
Grian notices right away that things are weird, but swallows those feelings quickly and takes off, unable to tell if hes anxious or excited.
She sits on a nearby bench, reads, and waits.
He checks every building, every room, and even every chest hoping for a note.
Instead, a broken mirror sits at the bottom of the otherwise empty chest, reflecting back dozens of eyes across its shards, reminding him of what he's chose, what he's left. How many years bad luck, again ?
"I want to go back home." is all he tells Her when he walks back.
I drew fanart for khee chuu's new model and omfg I forgot to color in the left sleeve part and she showed it off on stream whcih is when I noticed it and I'm literally abt to cry I'm so stupid T^T
"he held on to a faint glimmer of hope that he would be able to find that tiny figure... she had only learned to walk a while ago and would gently slap at the little wooden guitar he made for her and giggle"......... i'm never getting over this