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Dammit! Where’s the ritual to go back home?

Hidden beneath the buried mountain ranges of Nil Pygmy, a sinister temple is erected upside down. A Skeleton tenderly caresses a small figure in its embrace. Nudging it lightly with its bony fingers, the figure opens its jaw and for the first time in the history of the Chromatic Cosmos... the silent cries of the progenitor of origin rang throughout its domain.

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Birth of The Sinister of Apathy

In the room inside the door a large skeleton lies on a pool filled with crystal-like water, wearing an obsidian crown with a veil so long it gently flows in the crystal pool. Caressing it with its bony hands is what seems to be its "belly", a belly of a pregnant veiled skeleton. It is a translucent silverish sac with a faint glow surrounding it. A small black figure is seen in the center, the figure moves every now and then and every time it does so the Large skeleton whispers

𝘚𝘩𝘩𝘩... 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘩 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳, 𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵...

The Large skeleton lifts one of its arms and snaps its fingers, the room then was lit with a faint light, revealing the room to have a spherical almost egg-like shape. Its walls covered in mysterious strings of symbols, some hollowed areas which contain large books, and behind the Skeleton is a mural of a large black tree, its golden leaves burning with silver flames.

Then a soft murmur echoed in the room

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘶𝘯...

𝘐𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦...

𝘛𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘦...

𝘐...

𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥'𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘱𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘮𝘰𝘴, 𝘖𝘩 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨...

𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦...

The murmurs became louder as they turn into howls of wrath, contempt, and madness.

𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘗𝘙𝘌𝘛𝘌𝘕𝘛𝘐𝘖𝘜𝘚 𝘊𝘈𝘙𝘗! 𝘞𝘏𝘖 𝘞𝘐𝘛𝘏 𝘔𝘠 𝘉𝘓𝘌𝘚𝘚𝘐𝘕𝘎𝘚 𝘏𝘈𝘚 𝘎𝘈𝘐𝘕𝘌𝘋 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘙𝘐𝘎𝘏𝘛 𝘛𝘖 𝘗𝘈𝘚𝘚 𝘛𝘏𝘙𝘖𝘜𝘎𝘏 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘎𝘖𝘓𝘋𝘌𝘕 𝘎𝘈𝘛𝘌 𝘛𝘖 𝘉𝘌𝘊𝘖𝘔𝘌 𝘈 𝘛𝘙𝘜𝘌 𝘋𝘙𝘈𝘎𝘖𝘕 𝘠𝘌𝘛 𝘍𝘈𝘐𝘓𝘌𝘋 𝘏𝘈𝘓𝘍𝘞𝘈𝘠 𝘉𝘌𝘊𝘈𝘜𝘚𝘌 𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘓𝘈𝘊𝘒 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘊𝘖𝘜𝘙𝘈𝘎𝘌 𝘖𝘍 𝘐𝘛𝘚 𝘖𝘞𝘕 𝘙𝘖𝘖𝘛 𝘈𝘕𝘋 𝘐𝘔𝘈𝘎𝘌!

𝘛𝘏𝘈𝘛 𝘌𝘕𝘝𝘐𝘖𝘜𝘚 𝘙𝘜𝘕𝘛! 𝘞𝘏𝘖 𝘏𝘈𝘋 𝘞𝘌 𝘈𝘓𝘞𝘈𝘠𝘚 𝘎𝘐𝘝𝘌𝘕 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘉𝘌𝘚𝘛 𝘖𝘍 𝘔𝘈𝘛𝘌𝘙𝘐𝘈𝘓𝘚 𝘚𝘖 𝘏𝘌 𝘊𝘈𝘕 𝘔𝘈𝘒𝘌 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘔𝘖𝘚𝘛 𝘖𝘜𝘛𝘚𝘛𝘈𝘕𝘋𝘐𝘕𝘎 𝘞𝘌𝘈𝘗𝘖𝘕𝘚 𝘈𝘕𝘋 𝘈𝘙𝘔𝘖𝘙, 𝘏𝘐𝘉𝘈𝘕 𝘠𝘖𝘜𝘙 𝘚𝘔𝘜𝘎 𝘎𝘙𝘐𝘕 𝘞𝘏𝘌𝘕 𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘊𝘏𝘖𝘗𝘗𝘌𝘋 𝘔𝘠 𝘉𝘌𝘓𝘖𝘝𝘌𝘋 𝘞𝘐𝘛𝘏 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘈𝘟𝘌 𝘔𝘈𝘋𝘌 𝘍𝘙𝘖𝘔 𝘈𝘚𝘛𝘙𝘈𝘓 𝘖𝘙𝘌 𝘞𝘌 𝘎𝘈𝘝𝘌 𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘞𝘐𝘓𝘓 𝘉𝘌 𝘈 𝘍𝘈𝘊𝘌 𝘐 𝘞𝘐𝘓𝘓 𝘕𝘌𝘝𝘌𝘙 𝘍𝘖𝘙𝘎𝘌𝘛!

𝘛𝘏𝘈𝘛 𝘚𝘓𝘜𝘛 𝘍𝘙𝘖𝘔 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘔𝘈𝘙𝘛𝘐𝘈𝘓 𝘓𝘈𝘕𝘋𝘚! 𝘏𝘖𝘞 𝘋𝘈𝘙𝘌! 𝘏𝘖𝘞 𝘋𝘈𝘙𝘌 𝘚𝘏𝘌 𝘗𝘙𝘖𝘊𝘓𝘈𝘐𝘔 𝘏𝘌𝘙 𝘓𝘖𝘝𝘌 𝘛𝘖 𝘠𝘖𝘜! 𝘊𝘏𝘈𝘓𝘓𝘌𝘕𝘎𝘌 𝘔𝘌 𝘍𝘖𝘙 𝘠𝘖𝘜𝘙 𝘓𝘖𝘝𝘌, 𝘖𝘕𝘓𝘠 𝘛𝘖 𝘉𝘌𝘛𝘙𝘈𝘠 𝘜𝘚 𝘈𝘛 𝘖𝘜𝘙 𝘍𝘐𝘕𝘈𝘓 𝘚𝘛𝘈𝘕𝘋! 𝘖𝘏 𝘏𝘖𝘞 𝘞𝘐𝘚𝘏 𝘛𝘖 𝘏𝘈𝘝𝘌 𝘊𝘏𝘖𝘗𝘗𝘌𝘋 𝘠𝘖𝘜𝘙 𝘏𝘌𝘈𝘋 𝘈𝘛 𝘛𝘏𝘈𝘛 𝘛𝘖𝘜𝘙𝘕𝘈𝘔𝘌𝘕𝘛, 𝘌𝘓𝘜 𝘝𝘐𝘛𝘈𝘙 𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘚𝘓𝘜𝘛!

𝘍𝘌𝘓𝘐𝘕𝘌 𝘖𝘍 𝘙𝘖𝘎𝘏𝘈𝘗𝘈𝘙𝘐𝘝𝘈𝘋 𝘐𝘚 𝘛𝘏𝘐𝘚 𝘞𝘏𝘈𝘛 𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘔𝘌𝘈𝘕 𝘉𝘠 𝘓𝘖𝘠𝘈𝘓𝘛𝘠?? 𝘐𝘚 𝘔𝘠 𝘉𝘌𝘓𝘖𝘝𝘌𝘋'𝘚 𝘋𝘌𝘈𝘛𝘏 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘒𝘌𝘠 𝘖𝘍 𝘠𝘖𝘜𝘙 𝘒𝘐𝘕𝘋'𝘚 𝘗𝘌𝘈𝘊𝘌 𝘈𝘕𝘋 𝘗𝘙𝘖𝘚𝘗𝘌𝘙𝘐𝘛𝘠? 𝘏𝘖𝘞 𝘐𝘙𝘖𝘕𝘐𝘊 𝘛𝘏𝘈𝘛 𝘠𝘖𝘜𝘙 𝘋𝘌𝘚𝘊𝘌𝘕𝘋𝘈𝘕𝘛𝘚 𝘏𝘈𝘝𝘌 𝘉𝘌𝘌𝘕 𝘖𝘝𝘌𝘙𝘛𝘏𝘙𝘖𝘞𝘕 𝘈𝘕𝘋 𝘏𝘜𝘕𝘛𝘌𝘋 𝘉𝘠 𝘠𝘖𝘜𝘙 𝘖𝘞𝘕 𝘒𝘐𝘕𝘋 𝘈𝘏𝘈𝘏𝘈𝘏𝘈!

𝘛𝘏𝘈𝘛 𝘙𝘈𝘔 𝘞𝘐𝘛𝘏 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘗𝘜𝘙𝘗𝘓𝘌 𝘌𝘠𝘌𝘚, 𝘈 𝘓𝘐𝘛𝘌𝘙𝘈𝘓 𝘔𝘖𝘕𝘚𝘛𝘌𝘙 𝘐𝘕 𝘚𝘏𝘌𝘌𝘗'𝘚 𝘚𝘒𝘐𝘕, 𝘈 𝘏𝘠𝘗𝘖𝘊𝘙𝘐𝘛𝘌! 𝘞𝘏𝘌𝘕 𝘛𝘏𝘌𝘠 𝘈𝘊𝘊𝘜𝘚𝘌𝘋 𝘏𝘐𝘔 𝘖𝘍 𝘉𝘌𝘐𝘕𝘎 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘙𝘖𝘖𝘛 𝘖𝘍 𝘈𝘓𝘓 𝘌𝘝𝘐𝘓, 𝘚𝘏𝘖𝘜𝘓𝘋𝘕'𝘛 𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘉𝘌 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘍𝘐𝘙𝘚𝘛 𝘖𝘕𝘌 𝘛𝘖 𝘚𝘞𝘌𝘈𝘙 𝘠𝘖𝘜𝘙 𝘈𝘓𝘓𝘌𝘎𝘐𝘈𝘕𝘊𝘌!? 𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘚𝘌𝘓𝘍 𝘙𝘐𝘎𝘏𝘛𝘌𝘖𝘜𝘚 𝘊𝘖𝘞𝘈𝘙𝘋!

𝘒𝘈𝘓𝘈𝘔𝘈𝘋𝘜𝘙! 𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘈𝘙𝘌 𝘕𝘖𝘛𝘏𝘐𝘕𝘎 𝘉𝘜𝘛 𝘈 𝘍𝘈𝘓𝘚𝘌 𝘋𝘙𝘈𝘒𝘌 𝘞𝘐𝘛𝘏𝘖𝘜𝘛 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘍𝘓𝘈𝘔𝘌𝘚 𝘏𝘌 𝘎𝘐𝘍𝘛𝘌𝘋 𝘛𝘖 𝘠𝘖𝘜! 𝘏𝘖𝘞 𝘋𝘈𝘙𝘌 𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘉𝘙𝘌𝘈𝘛𝘏 𝘍𝘐𝘙𝘌 𝘜𝘗𝘖𝘕 𝘜𝘚! 𝘏𝘖𝘞 𝘋𝘈𝘙𝘌 𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘙𝘈𝘡𝘌 𝘖𝘜𝘙 𝘏𝘖𝘔𝘌 𝘛𝘖 𝘈𝘚𝘏𝘌𝘚!

𝘞𝘌'𝘝𝘌 𝘙𝘈𝘐𝘚𝘌𝘋 𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘚𝘐𝘕𝘊𝘌 𝘞𝘌 𝘞𝘌𝘙𝘌 𝘒𝘐𝘋𝘚, 𝘚𝘐𝘕𝘊𝘌 𝘞𝘌 𝘍𝘐𝘚𝘏𝘌𝘋 𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘍𝘙𝘖𝘔 𝘛𝘏𝘈𝘛 𝘗𝘖𝘕𝘋, 𝘈𝘕𝘋 𝘠𝘖𝘜! 𝘞𝘌 𝘚𝘈𝘝𝘌𝘋 𝘍𝘙𝘖𝘔 𝘋𝘠𝘐𝘕𝘎 𝘍𝘙𝘖𝘔 𝘏𝘜𝘕𝘎𝘌𝘙 𝘐𝘕 𝘠𝘖𝘜𝘙 𝘕𝘌𝘚𝘛 𝘞𝘏𝘌𝘕 𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘞𝘌𝘙𝘌 𝘑𝘜𝘚𝘛 𝘈 𝘊𝘏𝘐𝘊𝘒! 𝘐𝘍 𝘕𝘖𝘛 𝘍𝘖𝘙 𝘜𝘚 𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘛𝘞𝘖 𝘞𝘖𝘜𝘓𝘋 𝘏𝘈𝘝𝘌 𝘈𝘓𝘙𝘌𝘈𝘋𝘠 𝘉𝘌𝘌𝘕 𝘗𝘈𝘙𝘛 𝘖𝘍 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘍𝘖𝘖𝘋 𝘊𝘏𝘈𝘐𝘕! 𝘞𝘌 𝘎𝘐𝘍𝘛𝘌𝘋 𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘚𝘌𝘕𝘛𝘐𝘌𝘕𝘊𝘌 𝘈𝘕𝘋 𝘚𝘛𝘙𝘌𝘕𝘎𝘛𝘏 𝘖𝘕𝘓𝘠 𝘛𝘖 𝘉𝘌 𝘉𝘌𝘛𝘙𝘈𝘠𝘌𝘋 𝘉𝘠 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘖𝘕𝘌𝘚 𝘞𝘌 𝘙𝘈𝘐𝘚𝘌𝘋! 𝘔𝘜𝘙𝘗𝘏𝘠! 𝘋𝘖𝘝𝘌! 𝘐 𝘊𝘜𝘙𝘚𝘌 𝘠𝘖𝘜! 𝘐 𝘊𝘜𝘙𝘚𝘌 𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘌𝘐𝘎𝘏𝘛 𝘛𝘙𝘈𝘐𝘛𝘖𝘙𝘚! 𝘑𝘜𝘚𝘛 𝘉𝘌𝘊𝘈𝘜𝘚𝘌 𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘞𝘌𝘙𝘌 𝘗𝘙𝘖𝘔𝘐𝘚𝘌𝘋 𝘈 𝘗𝘈𝘛𝘏𝘞𝘈𝘠 𝘛𝘖 𝘈𝘚𝘊𝘌𝘕𝘋 𝘋𝘐𝘝𝘐𝘕𝘐𝘛𝘠!

𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘏𝘈𝘝𝘌 𝘍𝘖𝘙𝘚𝘈𝘒𝘌𝘕 𝘜𝘚! 𝘈𝘛𝘌 𝘏𝘐𝘚 𝘚𝘖𝘜𝘓!

𝘐 𝘚𝘏𝘈𝘓𝘓 𝘕𝘌𝘝𝘌𝘙 𝘍𝘖𝘙𝘎𝘐𝘝𝘌 𝘠𝘖𝘜! 𝘔𝘈𝘠 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘈𝘒𝘈𝘚𝘏𝘐𝘊 𝘞𝘏𝘌𝘌𝘓 𝘉𝘌 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘞𝘐𝘛𝘕𝘌𝘚𝘚! 𝘐 𝘞𝘐𝘓𝘓 𝘏𝘜𝘕𝘛 𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘈𝘓𝘓 𝘋𝘖𝘞𝘕 𝘖𝘕𝘊𝘌 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘕𝘌𝘟𝘛 𝘊𝘠𝘊𝘓𝘌 𝘉𝘌𝘎𝘐𝘕𝘚!

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The ravings finally died down after what seemed to be an eternity of cursing some murmurs and quiet sobs reverberate in the egg-shaped room.

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𝘐 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶...

𝘛𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘢𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳, 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭...

𝘐'𝘮 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺, 𝘗𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢𝘥𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘮𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘸.

𝘐 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥... 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦, 𝘥𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘤𝘺𝘤𝘭𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘶𝘱𝘰𝘯 𝘶𝘴. 𝘖𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘣𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘍𝘰𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘖𝘯𝘦...

𝘐𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘯𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘱𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳...

𝘐𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘺...

𝘐𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘸...

𝘐'𝘮 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘮𝘺...

𝘮𝘺...

𝘈𝘳𝘵...

𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵...

𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘍𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥...

𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶... 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘸𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴...

𝘗𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘶𝘴...

𝘞𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘦...

𝘐 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘤𝘺𝘤𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴...

𝘐 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭...

𝘐... 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘶𝘴...

Gently, her bony hands stopped caressing the "belly" and raised them both up her jaws cackled as she recites a ritual. The room suddenly is filled with tiny pitch-black figures screeching as they climb on the Veiled Skeleton, scraping the bones until they crack and fragment into tiny pieces and then even tinier pitch-black figures repeat the same process until the tiny pieces turn to dust. All of these eerie screeching figures racing towards the "belly".

𝘏𝘵𝘦𝘭 𝘺𝘣 𝘴𝘪 𝘵𝘰𝘩...

𝘏𝘵𝘦𝘭 𝘺𝘣 𝘴𝘪 𝘵𝘰𝘩...

𝘏𝘵𝘦𝘭 𝘺𝘣 𝘴𝘪 𝘵𝘰𝘩...

𝘚𝘌 𝘐𝘓 𝘈𝘋𝘓𝘐𝘏 𝘚𝘐 𝘙𝘌𝘛 𝘛𝘖𝘏!!!

The Veiled Skeleton who is now mangled as her skull and upper frame is being cracked and ground into dust, chanted. The "belly" which was originally a translucent sac with a faint silver glow is now covered with the screeching pitch-black beings clawing their way to get inside.

𝘞𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴... 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘮𝘰𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘤𝘺𝘤𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘰𝘯...

𝘎𝘶𝘩𝘦𝘩𝘦𝘩𝘦𝘩𝘦...

𝘏𝘢𝘢𝘢𝘢𝘩𝘩…

𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘢𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘩 𝘪𝘵...

𝘔𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭...

𝘍𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭..."

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𝘞𝘢𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵!

𝘞𝘏𝘠 𝘐𝘚 𝘛𝘏𝘌𝘙𝘌 𝘈 𝘚𝘐𝘓𝘝𝘌𝘙 𝘓𝘖𝘛𝘜𝘚 𝘖𝘕 𝘔𝘠 𝘊𝘏𝘐𝘓𝘋!? 𝘕𝘖 𝘞𝘏𝘠 𝘈𝘙𝘌 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘚𝘗𝘐𝘙𝘐𝘛𝘚 𝘖𝘍 𝘈𝘎𝘖𝘕𝘠 𝘉𝘈𝘊𝘒𝘐𝘕𝘎 𝘈𝘞𝘈𝘠?!

Inside the belly, the tiny pitch-black skeletal figure is embracing a silver lotus, the screeching beings called Spirits of Agony backed away from the belly and started on nibbling on the remains of the Veiled Skeleton.

𝘕𝘖𝘖𝘖𝘖𝘖𝘖𝘖𝘖𝘖!

𝘏𝘛𝘌𝘓 𝘠𝘉 𝘚𝘐 𝘛𝘖𝘏!

𝘏𝘛𝘌𝘓 𝘠𝘉 𝘚𝘐 𝘛𝘖𝘏!!

𝘏𝘛𝘌𝘓!

𝘠𝘉!

𝘚𝘐!

𝘛𝘖𝘖𝘖𝘖𝘖𝘖𝘖𝘖𝘖𝘖𝘖𝘖𝘖𝘏!!!!

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𝘕-𝘯𝘰 𝘪𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘣𝘦...

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘥...

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘥...

𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴, 𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘵-𝘶𝘱 𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯... 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘺... 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘥... 𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘚𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘈𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘺 𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥...

𝘕𝘰...

𝘞-𝘸𝘩𝘺...

The screeching Spirits of Agony finally finished consuming what once was a Gigantic Veiled Skeleton. One by one they disintegrated into dust as they slowly back away from the translucent sac with a faint silver glow. Fear reflected onto their screeching pitch-black faces, they scurry away as small cracks emerge from the "belly". Its structure collapses as the thick viscous silvery liquid spreads onto the base of the egg-shaped room. A small figure, 120cm tall stood up shakily. It was a black skeleton, with two small horns protruding from its skull. It glanced around its surroundings with two small silver flames as its eyes. Its jaws dropped and it lifted its arms as it scratched its head in a dumbfounded manner.

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𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧*𝘤𝘬 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘸?

Broke my arm 2 weeks ago, I can barely move my fingers now so I was able to write. Updates might be unstable for the next 3 months.

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