My original plan was to have Donut stay outside while I went in solo. She absolutely refused. “You promised me that I wouldn’t die alone,” she said. “You can’t keep that promise if you die before me. We do this together.”
“Carl?” she asked. I looked down into her large, glowing eyes. “Yeah?” “I’m not as dumb as I pretend to be. I know she’s dead.” “I know.” I wrapped myself around her. We both closed our eyes and braced for the end.
Dungeon Crawler Carl isn’t supposed to make me tear up
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