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| Entry tags: | drabble, luther, pg13, s03 |
Lost Title: Lost *** It was always the little things that people never notice. It had begun as a simple, small error that in the beginning, Luther had decided to ignore, because at the time, it wasn’t high on his priority list, considering that he had other larger issues to resolve. He figured that the birth of Fayt Leingod wasn’t any different from the other programs being created in the Eternal Sphere simply because he thought that the codes for him and the others were exactly identical, like they were supposed to be. That was his first major mistake and that mistake alone had cost him so much. And now, he was standing in front of the main computer. He sighed in frustration. How could one simple thing like that have such a large impact on everything else? There were several ways to fix this. He could use other programs to eliminate the bugs and the viruses. Or he could eliminate them directly by going into the Eternal Sphere itself. There were two other options that he would save for last lest the others failed. He paused for a moment, his thoughts grinding into a halt. He stared at the screen and at the codes. In the long run, which option would benefit him the most? If he tried the first two, there was a chance of the viruses mutating to counter his other programs. “Dammit,” he hissed and sighed again, as he saw how long and complicated the codes were now-- even for him. He really had to get to the root of the problem now lest the problems worsened and to do that, he’d have to truly consider those forbidden options. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Then, he let his fingers do the work. Time would be reversed and from there, he would lose himself in the Eternal Sphere and personally take care of Fayt Leingod. *** A/n: Lawlz, whatever.
Author: Gothatheeartholo
Fandom: S03
Character: Luther Lansfeld
Rating/Warning: PG13 for cursing.
Disclaimer: I do not own or make money off s03.
Summary: It was always the little things that people never notice. Introspective fic.
A/n: A drabble a day is what I write nowadays.