Grey / Connors
He / Him
Twenty-Six
October Thirty-one
Oldale Town
Heterosexual
Bee Enthusiast
Elite Four
i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
TAG WITH @greyson
Greyson Connors
STAR SOIREE
POSTED ON Oct 29, 2021 5:11:38 GMT
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so caught up in his own affairs, greyson doesn't realize the extent at which the party had gone from peaceful, to full FUBAR. one second he's pulling rank - a shameful act, and one he'd no doubt regret - and the next, he's swarmed by clouds of pink mists, and feeling an exhilaration that surges through him. [break][break] all at once, it turns black, and the scenery shifts. [break][break] greyson stands before a crowd, center stage and cheered on, as his body moves with its own volition to approach a figure beneath spotlight. to his right and left, he sees the familiar faces of MATIAS SILPH , Stormy Silph , and even Katherine Fairburne as they clap, smile, and urge him forward. he wants nothing more than to stop and tear himself away from this dream, but finds that he is merely a silent passenger. [break][break] as he approaches, he catches sight of Guinevere Auclair, DANNY HALL, and his parents , all at the fore-front of the crowd and cheering louder than anyone else around them. the simulacrum of himself smiles towards them, giving them both a wave, and the real him feels a deep, stabbing pain in his chest. [break][break] each step brings him closer to the lone figure at the end, and it's one he recognizes from the dinner: kyle lopez. [break][break] "is this...?" [break][break] his mind trails off as he accepts the champion's — no, former champion's — hand. [break][break] "did i beat the elite four...?" [break][break] turning, kyle faces the crowd, mic in hand, as he gives an introductory speech. he spins a tail of their close battle, and greyson's incredible battle style, before... [break][break] everything freezes. [break][break] it's almost as if someone had pressed 'pause' on all of reality. greyson's imaginary hackles rise, and in a flash, the scene shifts. all the people that had welcomed and congratulated him looked on with twisted expressions. even the crowd, so explosive in their support, had gone quiet and eerie. [break][break] his eyes turn to danny and gwen, only, they're gone. violets sweep up and around him in panic to find everyone gone. his friends, his allies, and worst of all, even his family had vanished. [break][break] a pained cold wrapped around him, seeping into his flesh and bone, piercing through all his emotional and mental defenses. he wanted to scream out — to cry — but nothing escaped him. [break][break] the sound of his heart beating echoed throughout the arena, more thunderous and powerful than even the cheering crowd from before. each pulse seemed to slow, and with it, the lights flickered and dulled. [break][break] when it fell silent, he was plunged into a never-ending abyss of black. [break][break] entirely alone.
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