Then, Zalga really began to think about things. She thought about how lonely it was without Jess around to fill her halls and her heart. She thought about how many nights she spent by herself, her soul aching with loneliness. She thought about how she couldn't get Jess off of her mind whenever they were apart. She knew how weak she was, then, but... "... J... Jeffery..." She walked forward and stood between Jess and Jeff, her overflowing tears not masking her look of diamond-hard decision. "... I need her."
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So I decided to draw and colour a scene from an rp that I did... Soverytouching. ;n; Essentially, the idea was that both Zalgo's and Zalga's palaces have a hallway full of rifts to parallel dimensions, because they're deities and they can do that. Via these rifts, Jeff and Zalgo and Jess and Zalga all meet. At this particular point in the rp, Jeff has tipped from his usual silly self to become calculating and sadistic, and he has deemed Zalga to be unsafe for Jess. Zalga, full of self-loathing and protectiveness, eventually decides to stand up and protect Jess.