[ so you're having a nice time in your carriage, it's breakfast time, it's something, it's nice, right
anyway one of the doors open up and this like. . . black gunk blob just starts. . . moving out of it. . . what the fuck is this monster and why the fuck is it here ]
[2]
[ the black gunk has vaguely taken shape - black hair trails down to their ankles, their face and neck have shaped to be definitively human although their eyes are mismatched, with one a formless black gunk in comparison to the red eye that they otherwise possess; the rest of their body, however, is still rather formless, hands and feet somewhat crudely defined and their entire torso just fucking borked. they are trapped in the temple with you, but they do not look particularly troubled. ]
The floor is disappearing. Oh, yes. Then it will reach this point and I, too, will disappear. Yet, what secrets do I recall? I have yet to have my memories returned.
Oh, perhaps I am meant to encourage the truth from those who have such secrets! Perhaps that is my purpose, yes, for what other weight could I have? Yes - you there, your secrets! How shall I pry them from you? Painfully? Painlessly? Let us begin!
[ you. . . you are being spoken to. ]
[3]
[ alternatively you might have just stepped in a puddle of INCREDIBLY DISGUSTING ROTTING SMELLING BLACK GUNK and now you're experiencing screaming void horrible pain emptiness nothingness nothingness nothingness,
avenger | fate/afd pgau | i'm not apping him this is just for fun
[ so you're having a nice time in your carriage, it's breakfast time, it's something, it's nice, right
anyway one of the doors open up and this like. . . black gunk blob just starts. . . moving out of it. . . what the fuck is this monster and why the fuck is it here ]
[2]
[ the black gunk has vaguely taken shape - black hair trails down to their ankles, their face and neck have shaped to be definitively human although their eyes are mismatched, with one a formless black gunk in comparison to the red eye that they otherwise possess; the rest of their body, however, is still rather formless, hands and feet somewhat crudely defined and their entire torso just fucking borked. they are trapped in the temple with you, but they do not look particularly troubled. ]
The floor is disappearing. Oh, yes. Then it will reach this point and I, too, will disappear. Yet, what secrets do I recall? I have yet to have my memories returned.
Oh, perhaps I am meant to encourage the truth from those who have such secrets! Perhaps that is my purpose, yes, for what other weight could I have? Yes - you there, your secrets! How shall I pry them from you? Painfully? Painlessly? Let us begin!
[ you. . . you are being spoken to. ]
[3]
[ alternatively you might have just stepped in a puddle of INCREDIBLY DISGUSTING ROTTING SMELLING BLACK GUNK and now you're experiencing screaming void horrible pain emptiness nothingness nothingness nothingness,
as like, a memory
wow that's not great ]