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smashrising2017-02-01 09:15 pm
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Who: YOU and the beast.
What: Nothing good, probably.
Where: You were just in the wrong place... (The Ultra Wormholes could appear anywhere.)
When: At the wrong time. (Any point in February)
Warnings: Potential parasitism/mind control
[ The academy and Final Destination City... It had known many troubles in its time, yet with their total destruction seemed to come a more peaceful time.
Of course, there were still new arrivals now and then. Space and time would rend themselves to let a lost soul in, now and again. Some stayed, and those that did settled in nicely, making themselves at home. None with ill intentions had set foot on the floating island in a very long time.
But all good things must come to an end.
The space in front of you seems to crack open. Portals from another world may not be anything new to the mansion's inhabitants. This one carries with it a strange energy... and not long after, a strange lifeform appears in front of you.
It doesn't speak or communicate-- at least, not in any recognizable way. Two of its... limbs rub together, as if trying to warm itself.
Proceed with caution, as whatever sentience or emotion it lacks, it can tell when it is in danger... ]
What: Nothing good, probably.
Where: You were just in the wrong place... (The Ultra Wormholes could appear anywhere.)
When: At the wrong time. (Any point in February)
Warnings: Potential parasitism/mind control
[ The academy and Final Destination City... It had known many troubles in its time, yet with their total destruction seemed to come a more peaceful time.
Of course, there were still new arrivals now and then. Space and time would rend themselves to let a lost soul in, now and again. Some stayed, and those that did settled in nicely, making themselves at home. None with ill intentions had set foot on the floating island in a very long time.
But all good things must come to an end.
The space in front of you seems to crack open. Portals from another world may not be anything new to the mansion's inhabitants. This one carries with it a strange energy... and not long after, a strange lifeform appears in front of you.
It doesn't speak or communicate-- at least, not in any recognizable way. Two of its... limbs rub together, as if trying to warm itself.
Proceed with caution, as whatever sentience or emotion it lacks, it can tell when it is in danger... ]
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It touches metal, reminiscent of the blade and blaster beasts. It has enough sense to understand that means its poison would have no effect on him.
Withdrawing the tentacle, it makes a slightly upset-sounding noise. Neither potential prey nor host. What a disappointment. ]
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Just what ARE you anyway...?
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Yet.
The beast continues to provide no intelligible answer, and instead starts to drift away. It doesn't have a conscious direction, but if it keeps going in this direction, it will arrive at the greenhouse.
Follow? ]
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