Romans & histoires Undertale Perseverance

It was only then that Kylie regained her composure. *Thud* The tired Legacy fell to the ground, worn out and battered. Her eyes revealed her exhaustion, but they did possess an indomitable light. “As important as it is to return to full fitness, you must understand that you cannot rush things. Talent, patience, endurance, persistence, and sound judgement are vastly required of every good Legacy. Right now, you are only showing your talent. You have to cultivate the others as well.”

No one cared enough to object. He decided to play a game he brought home just yesterday. 'Parvaneh', it read. The word for butterfly, in Persian. Ironic, since this game was anything but delicate. It contained quests, battles, homes, everything that could spark Uriel's interests. A game that jests reincarnation. Maybe that's why it's called Parvaneh; after all, butterflies represented spiritual rebirth. Not that he'd need it. He fully believed with his heart and soul, that he'd become the best player on there within two weeks tops. And maybe he would, one way or another. He gazed just in front of him, a painting of heavenly bodies bathing in the dusky sky gazing right back at him intensely.

Natasha: "cut the crap, you know you're so boring so no one is enjoying your story" Peach: "6, 000+ reads and amazing comments says something, you dimwit.(glares hard at Natasha)" Pearl: "that's enough girls, before I forget, on behalf of Penangel and the rest of the imperfection team, we all say thank you for the love and the support so far. We're really grateful" Natasha: "minus me. I'm not included" Author(me): "Nobody wanted you here though, thank you Pearl. Don't forget to click the like button too guys. Thank you so much, angels"

One persistent effort at a time. Forever forward. Forever adapting. Forever trying. Three hundred years and counting. Three thousand years ahead. However long wolves endured. Always continuing. Always evolving. Always refusing to quit. Because that's what Aria had taught. Not through her successes but through her doubts. Not through her certainty but through her questions. Not through her perfection but through her persistence. That lesson endured. That mission continued. That legacy lived. Forever. THE END

‘F*ck, I’ve escaped to this far but they can still catch up? ‘What perseverance.’ Alex had no choice but to pick up his daughter and unleash his footwork, dashing in another direction. In between, he even kept changing his positions. However, what made him deeply frustrated was that he had clearly shaken off the opponent. After a while, the Undying Clan members would catch up to him again. Such a situation happened several times, so Alex knew that something must be wrong. He calculated carefully. ‘D*mn!’

Shaun stated in finality. "Pick a random box," Celeste added as kicked player 6 which caused him to fall from the floor. "But--" "No buts, you can't die here. You still need to find Eleanor." Fumiya cut her. "Please... go now." Audella pleaded as she helped her stand up. Eleonna eyed them once again as she sighed. "I'll wait for you outside, please don't die." she said as she opened the box beside her.

engaging. “You think persistence means continuing no matter what,” he said. “But that’s not what we do.” The shape shifted again. because now it was listening. actually listening. “Explain,” it said. The word simple. direct. and that was dangerous. because now it wasn’t just learning from us. It was asking to understand us. Zayden’s hand tightened around mine. grounding. because this was delicate. fragile. “Persistence isn’t just surviving,” he said. “It’s choosing what matters enough to keep going for.”