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Scrunch.
He was tired.
Scrunch.
But he couldn’t stop.
Scrunch.
It has been hours now.
Scrunch.
Every step heavier than the last one.
Scrunch.
The only sound around was the wind in the leaves and his own footsteps. He couldn’t use his wings to fly; they had been hurt during his last fight at Capital City and against Saps. He had been walking away exiled from his own kingdom. He had no idea where Theo and Reyna were or if they even survived. Blood was dripping from his head, shoulder and side but he kept walking. Until he found the place he was looking for.
Parrot looked up at the enormous obsidian wall in front of him. It was strange that nobody had come to mine it with all the time that had passed by now. But again the location of this place was really far and secluded almost nobody could have found it now with all the relocation of the cities. The avian let out a shaky inhale before stepping back inside the hole he had created to escape back then.
And here he was back in Paragon.
The macaw stumbled on his feet while he walked into the man-made biome until the houses he had constructed with Wifies. He opened the door and let himself fall inside the house. Parrot starts crying again. It hasn’t been long since he last cried. He has been for as long as a run away from spawn. He simply calmed down out of exhaustion while walking.
But now he simply crawls to find something to heal himself while still crying. He had failed everyone again. After so much time he kept failing everyone. Again and again and again and again…
The rain started once more on the server while he tried to patch himself up as he could with what he had. He was shaking. That defeat was a breaking point for him because now he had nothing anymore.
When Luigi died he didn’t cry still he needed to get out of Redoons grip and went to find the farlands, when Dean died he focused on taking revenge on the mafia the same way with the fake Wifies death. Then when Nufuli got killed his mind was focused on taking down the Director and when Wifies died he was focused on retrieving his freedom.
He never cries because everytime Parrot has a goal to achieve where his mind starts to completely focus on to help him deal with the turmoil of feelings. But now he had barely nothing to do at the moment. He was all alone wounded and hidden somewhere that almost nobody could find. Only two other people are aware of the location of Paragon and alive. And they definitely wouldn’t give the cords of it to anyone. That place was a nightmare for them too.
Parrot managed to find the strength to move around after a few hours. He went out to fish some food and check the plantation state he had done in the past. After the avian got some food for himself he started walking around the inside world of Paragon once again all alone.
It was agonizing, he hated himself for what he did. For the deaths he caused. For the way he failed the people who were believing in him.
He screamed.
For the first time after years of suffering he screamed in pain in the middle of nowhere. He was missing Wifies. Because maybe in the end he was right. He was safe in Paragon he shouldn't gave left. He ended up hurting himself and the entire server with him.
Wifies was right.
A few weeks had passed since Parrot went back into Paragon. He had started a peaceful and solitary life. His crown was laying on a piece of furniture in his house next to a picture of him, Theo and Reina. His days were repetitive, acting on autopilot, his mind having turned off. Sometimes he would start punching and scratching against the obsidian wall until his hands started bleeding and patch them up only to redo it when they finished healing. As for his wings they were a mess. Healed yes but not taken care enough of making him completely unable to use them.
Will someone ever find Parrot and give him back the strength to fight for what he believes in? To fight for everyone's freedom to play on unstable?