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Entities
General term for incorporeal things(with souls?)
subDeity
A being of which has transcended into incorporeal form though any number of
means(achievements of high level and quantity) or a spirit that has been brought to
existence through mass coordination or an extreme will/faith towards an ideology.
subSouls
Entities of which are thinking consistently but aren’t able to interact with any beings
other than shamans and mediums.
subSpirits
Entities are capable of interaction with beings and sometimes possessions(mainly
through the assistance of life magics.
subWisp
Entities of lesser thought to a soul, but can manifest themselves a body without
contract with shamans or mediums.
subGhost
A shattered entity of which thinks consistently but information often becomes
jumbled with unrelated information. They can possess beings easily though often it’s
more like the being kidnapped is by them by running into them.
Wilderns
The general term for beings.
subHeros
Entities brought onto physical being by strong and large(quantity) of worship.
subDemons
Beings possessed by their own soul and a ghost soul that go through physical and
mental abnormalities. The being’s soul and ghost soul will likely communicate
through attention from the ghost soul is unlikely.
subBeings
Sentient beings of which may or may not have a soul.
subWitches
Beings that are possessed by both their own soul and a ghost soul however no
abnormalities form in physical or mental wellness(though communication is still
possible but less likely). They do, as with demons, gain substantial power boosts as
well as longevity.
subShamans
Shamans are beings which ancestral connections with spirits(decades of contacts with
entities). They are blessed with being able to perceive and form contacts with all
entities.
subMediums
Known as lesser shamans and are often formed by a ghost becoming a hero(though
with no information other than DNA of an existing species). They are only able to hear
entities but not see or form direct contacts.
Monsters
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Term used for creatures distant to typical humanoid beings.
subFae
subBeasts
subDragons
subDevils
Soul-Files
Name-Information
Individualistic Name(s):
Individualistic Magic(s):
Hue/vibe pattern(s):
A(outward to social) or T(inward to social)
Sage-Information
ID Name(s): Entropy
ID Magic(s): Composite reconstruct
Hue pattern(s): Red, Violet
A
Crescendo-Information
ID Name(s): Aether
ID Magic(s): Hue nullify
Hue pattern(s): Blue-Turquoise
T
Cherise-Information
ID Name(s): Enigma
ID Magic(s): Mind duplex
Hue pattern(s): Green-Pink
A
Whiteout-Information
ID Name(s): Varian
ID Magic(s): Matter rebirth
Hue pattern(s): Dark blue
T
Geraldo-Information
ID Name(s): Apex
ID Magic(s): Electro circuit
Hue pattern(s): Brown-Lavender
T
Crimson-Information
ID Name(s): Penumbra, Kacie
ID Magic(s): Shadow control
Hue pattern(s): Red, Orange
T
V-ot-Information
ID Name(s): Angst
ID Magic(s): Environmental manipulation
Hue pattern(s): Yellow, Amber
A
Hon Goul Lairs-Information
ID Name(s): Pseudo
ID Magic(s): Foresight
Hue pattern(s): Bronze
T
Yuma-Information
ID Name(s): Doctor, Reaper
ID Magic(s): Reanimation, Animal manifesto
Hue pattern(s): Lavender, Amber
T
Luna-Information
ID Name(s): Paradoxical
ID Magic(s): Paradox
Hue pattern(s): Purple, Violet
T
Sten Markus-Information
ID Name(s): Scrounge
ID Magic(s): Sulk manifesto
Hue pattern(s): Dirty yellow
A
ツ(tsu)-information
ID Name(s): ツ(tsu)
ID magics(s): not identified
Hue pattern(s): Grey-Red
T
Depictions
Arts
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Novels
Beings_Anew
Dispulsion section 1
Prologue
A weird hue emitted from an otherwise conscionable portal, It seems to have its own
soul (as in the various colors). And as I inspected the portal from afar, I saw one of
them running towards the portal, a dispensary. The attackers of ordinaries with
poison to the mind. So I took chase as needed by the people.
Then color exploded all around me, and I thought I got drugged by them, but nothing
else was abnormal, so it might not have been a drug. The trees were, instead of white,
the color of bug blood, I felt that I needed to barf before pursuing.
···
It seems like this isn’t my world anymore, everything is irregular to mine. I couldn’t
find an edge to anything, but I am on an island so I can’t go far by foot. The dispensary
escaped somehow, can’t trace any steps even from the portal entrance(it’s since
closed, leaving me stranded. I did find some instruments, something maybe
aerodynamic.
···
The instrument seems to function on some sort of fuel, and have yet to configure it but
it seems rather toxic to need something quite toxic.
···
I’ve configured its fuel, but I can’t bring myself to see why someone would see this fuel
as reliable. Now to decipher the instructions.
I’ve found some sort of toy, perhaps there’s inhabitants nearby, it looks relatively new.
I’ve found inhabitants but they aren’t the friendly type. They seem to fire warnings,
but I waited until they tired their anger, it took a while.
I can’t communicate with them but they don’t seem particularly aggressive anymore, I
think I’ve made it clear I don’t have intentions with them.
···
I’ve shown them the doll that I found but they were more intrigued with my storage
ways. I got no clear answers about the doll.
They seem to be quite wary of any travelers, they did what they tried to do to me with
some seemingly travelers, I tried to get to them before they ran, I was too slow.
I made a deploy-able area on the coast, away from the village. It’s not bothering them
so I guess it’s okay to have it here.
···
I’ve successfully contacted a traveler, but they were scared to the wits and dashed
away. I did manage to speak to them but only with rough tongue of the inhabitants.
A group of travelers came shortly after and tried putting things on my wrists, I didn’t
let them and they fired something loud at me. I fogged the area as they seemed to rely
on sight and confiscated their weaponry. Shortly after by trying to have a peaceful
conversion, found out they were law enforcement of this place and they seemed to
have misidentified me and were going off their way. I showed them the aerodynamic
object and they seemed quite happy, and ultimately decided to take me along.
Doll of Chaos
A girl had picked me up from my mothers grave, which had not been alive for a very,
very long time. I have seen the other people, but they are never willing to answer my
calls. Well I guess she’s my new “master of travel”. Also it’s fun to toy, though I can’t
seem to understand their culture. I’m surprised earth has so many new advancements,
and has found something magical!
Well, it’s certainly more fun to toy with the natives, but now there’s new people from
other lands. Oh my oh my, so most chaos is what i’ll make. I just can’t wait to be “scare
of the century”.
“Hkhkhkhk”
Distressful Rainbow
This place was absolutely teeming with color, and a whole lot of toxicity. I decided it
might be best not to secrete ozone, especially since I know nothing about this planet. It
seems they have a sun, so charcoal may be a better option… But then they started
freaking out over how my hands seemed to be burned, I just stopped and stared at
them for a long while.
They did take custody of the doll I found, but would only exchange it back for their
weapons. This giant metal raft we’re on is extremely hot, so I rested my legs in the
water but one of the people took me to another open area to cool down, which was
inside the metal raft.
The people who stayed seemed to be trying to communicate, but I wasn’t really
absorbing anything, but then they gave me a book, which I am now using.
They also gave me some sort of linear object that had a tangible ingredient that could
be slightly dispensed, as well as a dictionary of some sort, I couldn’t read its contents.
He also gave me a bottle with bacteria infected fruit juice, I displaced the bacteria and
stared at him with a stern aura before drinking. I think he was more confused on how
rather than why.
Magica Academy section 1
Another New School
Master was taking me to a new place, a new place to learn of others, and of the world
he says. Doesn’t say why I can’t keep going to the old place, but master doesn’t tell a
lot. He also insisted I wear a dress which I didn’t really mind. The last time he rushed
was when he made me wear a sweater. I hate sweaters… Well now I’m going
somewhere new, and I wonder if I’ll see brightness before it’s sight soaks in. People say
when you see something new your eyes can’t take it all in so you get blind for a second.
Master parked at a sidewalk and requested that I go into the school, though I was a bit
nervous due to the other students’ appearances. Most didn’t look friendly, well having
an animal face does kind of do that… I just have to hope I don’t anger them. Well some
didn’t look that bad, some only had the ears or tail of an animal, I wonder why there’s
so many with animal traits though…
Well when I got to the door, I was kind of scared… the doorknob was metal, and I was
making traffic. I was also freaking out but I don’t think most of them noticed, more
focused on something on their wrist. Well it ended when a cat-eared girl opened the
door, though she seemed quite pissed at me… I hope I didn’t ruin her day…
But then my stuff flew at me and knocked me out… not the best way to start a new
school.
Tang
A new person was at school and they probably wouldn’t survive gym, but I guess they
can? They wouldn’t open the door, it’s a bit heavy but she seems athletic. Urg maybe
they’re one of those people who just have to make things dramatic, well no, they don’t
seem to like that. I noticed she was twitching whenever she got help, but didn’t seem
to recover that quickly, so what could it be? Ugh, guess I have to ask Yuma for help.
…
"You know this is your dorm too, right?” I asked the sincerely flustered looking
Crimson. They did take quite a bit of time to answer, probably trying to piece what
they wanted to say together.
“Well, there’s this girl who absolutely refuses to touch metal, but at first I thought she
was just one of those people who wants attention, but she also most certainly doesn’t
like attention, and she also doesn’t smell human but looks like one,” Crimson rambled
on with details.
“So this person looks like a human but doesn’t smell of one?” Crimson nodded to my
question.
“Might be a pure doll, I can’t remember what the Guild calls them but you get what
I’m saying” Crimson just stared for a few seconds before grabbing her pillow and
getting in bed. It wasn’t bedtime but she doesn’t need to be anywhere as of right now
so I’ll let her be.
Displosion section 2
Ripple
A whirring sound withered my ears, which was now deafening and didn’t seem to be
awakening, so I suppose this is normal here?
What are these people doing… why are they pointing things at-
…
Being in a shaken shape, I was in my gas form… wonder if that will shock them? Well,
where I suppose I should take my more physical form, though these bars are in the
way of the hallway. Well, I guess I can manifest after I go through them.
“Drip, drop,” something formed a sound. Though at the time I just tilted my head.
“Well, I don’t expect you to understand me, but here’s a gift, so communication is
easier. Also I know you’re from the embassy, but you’re not under their control right
now, you’re free here,” Something half glowing and luminous gave me some scroll,
and I couldn’t reply because I don’t have the privilege of voice.
And suddenly I was in some bright room with metal all around, so stinky. Hm, did
something just try to touch me? Well, it failed, whatever it was.
…
Why is everything still bright? Doesn’t night come here frequently. Didn’t I choose the
wooden resting area, no i’ve been moved somewhere else. I should get some air, then I
can replenish what i’ve lost.
Divinity
Prologue
—-
Venn VAR|ツ
Warning, the following paragraph will disclose sensitive information. If you are afraid
please ignore the following paragraph.
Within Dara, lightning was reported to be striking a certain area. The area was
reported to have dramatic changes in positive and negative charges. The struck sand
formed a semi-disk. According to a source, the disk emits a light at night.
End of closure
—-
Addendum
The TV whistled the opening tone of WS, indicating possible success for my
interference. A voice clamored against the tone, just before its completion. “Welcome
one welcome all, from yours truly, Benicate from WS, with several employees assigned
to Mesopotamia here to rectify a precarious mistake of Venn VAR”. “It seems a
daydreamer’s source founded the article!” He laughed at his undermining. “With that
said, here’s Michel, from the investigators’ team,” the screen shifted. The shuffling of
papers could be heard before the voice. “Here are the reports I filled out recommered
by the mishap,” Michel said, showing hand-printed papers to the screen. “And here’s
Alferd, from the archive department,” Benicate said from the background. “The article
may state some truth about the storm, but there were certainly no effects on the area
in such scale,” Alfred shifted his glasses up and they reflected a glare. “And finally,”
Benicate said, stepping into view, “Here’s Churn, from the on-field reporting team,”
Benicate said from the background as Churn took Alfred’s place. “The article strays
from the courtesy of newscasts, and strays to what a prankster would do” Churn said,
twirling a strand of hair. “When will that race be honest,” I turned back to my
terminal, ignoring the rest of the broadcast.
Viewpoint Change
It was on the third week that it appeared. I was assigned the role of sentinel for those
crudded weeks. Those weeks were only crudded due to the paranoia. The job itself was
as expected. However, monitoring a portal was not. The paranoia was expected, yet
unpredictable, but that’s not the point of this. On the fifth day of the third week, is
when the entity came through. The spectacle did nothing different than the other
times it manifested. Though I could call it a spectacle as well. The entity had some sort
of… reflective skin. Upon exiting wherever it was prior, the entity didn’t move for a
couple of days. When it did move, however, it certainly acted casual.
Viewpoint Shift
I have seen them destroy each other and all I can do is watch helplessly. I have those
desperate feelings of sadness that my creations feel. I share their emotions, I know
how they feel. It’s nothing that my creations’ would understand.
For centuries, I have walked removed from my creations’ eyes. For centuries, I have
been unseen. For centuries, I have been alone with myself. Is something that lives in
the background a part of reality? Does that make them real?
And is the grass, the flowers, the trees, even real? The sky, the ground, the stars? How
have I become so detached from everything that I created that I cease to exist? I can’t
ever touch what I make, I must only see. I can’t love something I make. Only they can
experience true emotions the way it was intended. Why not just close my eyes, and
disappear from my own senses. Nothing has to know what I do when it’s not real.
Nothing knows how to deal with something like me.
...
Rest… rest… rest, I thought I told myself. So why do I keep being drawn up and to?
There isn’t a plague, a catastrophe, a genocide, not even a war! Why, why oh why do I
keep getting drawn to this place. Oh, there isn’t even a soul in sight, not even a wisp. Is
it something in the stars… no, it’s something on the surface? Brg… is it another
wretched portal crying to be opened again?! Why don’t my creations include the
locations for these things!
Viewpoint Shift
All attention was on the “portal” at this, and all the other nights “it” appeared. When
“it” first appeared, basically we tried to restrain whatever “it” was; it didn’t work, and
we couldn’t even feel whatever space “it” occupied. We also found out that “it”
responds to us, so we can’t say “it’s” some sort of “natural phenomenon,” which I
certainly wouldn’t. Good thing that “it” seems to be compliant, but that worries me
and the others. Like how the #### are we supposed to know if “it’s” not planning
something. The higher ups say“it” poses no threat to us, but “it” can to the public, but
only as a psychotic threat, not a physical one or anything. God… we don’t even have a
plan to handle “it” if “it” gets outside. Basically all we can do is keep everything away
from “it,” and that’s all we can do at all. We found a “way” to keep it in control, though
it sensually just “follows” us… the source though… is too similar to it.
I am no longer a “guard”. I am an overseer.
Viewpoint Shift
All these people, such terror lies within them, such angry, such distain; but only from
my existence. I am from beyond, and they don’t have anything to merry explain me.
They all shout when I don’t follow the directions, and that is what scares me. I have to
hold my people in my realm, time and time again. Portals to other realms are just
dangerous, why do they like such things so much. Are they just asking to suffer?
Viewpoint Shift
Fogged
Prologue
“So… how have you been?” George said, whimsically breaking the ice.
“You’re off-topic, again,” Sten retorted.
“Why can’t you ever talk causly” George began to whine.
Sten’s only response was a stare and about another five minutes of silence.
“I will be sending my daughter to this school of yours,” Sten said, finger quoting
school.
“Well that’s grand” George remarked.
That earned George a glare.
“I don’t believe you’re teaching any of the classes?” Sten said sternly.
“Well of course I am,” George said in disbelief.
“Well I’ll have to be keeping a close eye on your teachings then,” Sten remarked.
“Oh come on, I have a license!” George exclaimed.
“That’s exactly why,” Sten renounced.
Chap.1
Tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap.
Crimson looked around. Though continuing to annoy the teacher with the tapping of
her pencil, he hadn’t called her out on it. Crimson wondered if her dad could be like
that, but that is unthinkable, thinking to change another…
“Ok, now you have pages 4-6 for homework, ya hear,” The teacher said.
Crimson kept tunning him out.
“Ahem, pages 4-6, for homework,” The teacher repeated.
Crimson just glanced at him and nodded.
According to that magics book dad got me, logics magics is the only orenda that can
do such a thing. Well, the quickest way anyway. Looks like I need to freshin up my
lawfulness, stupid thoughts.
Crimson looked up and noticed that she and the teacher were the only ones in the
room, she quickly realized it was time for the next class.
Crimson speed walked to the next class, trying not to tune in to others meanagerings.
Sliding into her seat, the bell rang.
“Well good mor-afternoon class!” That one teacher said.
Most of the class was silent, but some people gave into the flow.
“Today we’ll be expanding your abstract knowledge!” He claimed.
I don’t know why, but this “abstract thinking” thing doesn’t click… but I’m still
passing, I just focus on that rather than overwriting myself.
While that teacher kept rambling on about some probably theoretical practice, I
refreshed my mind on what they kept saying, on and on again.
My mind got out of whatever abyss it was in when the teacher said “laws against
morals.”
I just paid attention onward.
Chap.2
Ice-olation
Prologue
The bellows of reality stripped you of your noxing state. Your mind now out of sub-
awareness, and into the glares of awareness. The environment tried to blight you, but
you refused to succumb. Despite its everlasting grip, you preserved and began your
attentive tasks. As soon as the necessaries were finished, you assessed and began your
surge. Ping with the first, ping with the second, and ping with the third! With your
precautions completed, you expertised your forthcoming.
All that I remember
The clasp of clothes, warm and bagged, around me, yet a fading yearn to keep moving,
with coldness around my neck.
A cascade of fluff pushed me out of the plains, so now I hide in a cave. The air is musty,
but there’s no signs of inhabitants of the aggressive animals, or any for that matter.
Strange, there should be more. Much more.

The_Cured_Village
Down_Below
YUMATransmutation
Prologue
Upon the laden hospital cot where paralyzed twins lay, now being separated
by a picky procedure in order to eliminate the paralysis, but there’s kind of been an
EMP blast which deactivated a ton of the hospital equipment. There’s also soldiers of
an unknown origin storming the hospital. However, our little persons aren’t going to
be facing them, because they kind of got absorbed somewhere else. Well, enough of
that, that’s then for them, and here’s the now.
Into the FOREST
In wilden flowers the separated twins lay, both with the watch of a hawk and a cloud.
Wait a cloud you say, well it’s hard to explain but the person is a gas, but is also living,
anyway I’m calling them a cloud. SHUT, they are not in D&D, they are in a real world,
just not yours, okay… I’ll just have the characters depict themselves!
“Mhrrg,” I said while shaking my hands, not moving my head because I may be on my
sister. To my utmost surprise, she was on my face, not my back, so the surgery must
have been successful! Oh I can’t wait to walk side by side with her! Eh, why are we in a
field… … … Must be a surprise for our parents, but wouldn’t we have to do some sort of
procedure with the doctors… maybe we did them just that I don’t remember? Hmm,
well it doesn’t matter, I’m going to hug sister until she won’t let me no more!
“Nrrg,” My sister said, waking up, lazy eyes refusing to stay up and she kept confusing
me for mom. Wow, this is the first time I’ve seen sister’s face, well she’ll see mine as
well.
“Mother~ what time is it?” Sister said confusing me for mother, oh how silly!
“Sister~ it’s me not mom~, the procedure was successful, and I think we’re having a
party!” I said quite happily.
“A party in a field…? But where’s the hospital, why aren’t we having a talk with the
doctors~,” sister complained.
“Might I intrude, but you seem to be foreigners, or perhaps just wilderns?” said
something, which I traced to come from a… HAWK!?!
There was a long silence from both me and sister but the hawk kept talking.
“Might I guide thy to the guild, or perhaps the union for registry, or maybe just an inn,
though I bet guidance would do just fine,” the hawk rambled on this while we were
dumbfounded, then a person just, like, materialized, MATERIALIZED, right under the
hawk’s feet revealing they weren’t just floating.
Our characters’ passed out and are now being taken to the inn where they are having a
rest. Please wait for the characters’ to inquire the hawk of their vocal abilities, and if
you don’t quit, I’LL CUT THE FEED!
In the Inn
Bethought the twins to the inn, yes they were. And sleeping now they are. Also yes the
rent for borrowing an inn bed is paid by the gas thing. Also the gas thing is standing
over them, figuratively standing over them. However they also have an audience
behind the room of which the twins lie in.
The people surrounding the room held no breath, or most didn’t; can’t sense the air
levels with so many others nearby.
Soon the beings from another awakened but didn’t exit, they talked for a while.
Beings of Fabricated Nature
Rich Kid Intrusion
The cobwebs have been broken, and so has my soul. Oh how my dear guardian spiders
have lost their home’s, I need to give them a new home, and quickly.
“Hey, where did that tree come from,” said some creaky voice, proceeding to rip out
my sapling!
“EW, a bug,” said some voice flicking me.
Such rudeness deserves punishment, but how ought it be dished.
I know mosquitoes, but there aren’t any around… Ah! Praying mantises!
“Ahaha look at this gathering of- ayegsfvgha WHAT THE BSKJH,” one said and some
other noises from the others as I kept my forest cleansed.
TRANSMISSION_LUNA
Hours 1304
Sir! SIR!! We have an urget report from location bVas8!
Yes lietenent, what is it?
They say something is coming out of the projection, the one northwest to sergent
Lux’s post!
Did whatever come out do anything?!
No sir… but the sentiels have surrounded it. If all goes well we should get a full report
soon.
Good… if anything goes wrong send the bloodhound sqaud to scout, I have a meeting
with count Lupez.
Hours 1542
Lietenent, have they send a report?
Yes sir, here sir.
Hours 1600
Lietenent, I want you to send the bloodhound sqaud as a reserve. Also send the pitbull
squad as guardians.
Yes sir, right away!
On unknown terf
Cultics
Should we follow her, she practiclly never wakes for anything but a crime, and this
seems far graver.
I believe we should, it is our duty.
Right, right.
LUNA
Buzzing of buzzing ring around
The only direction in sight is straight
all peripheral seemingly ereased
This directive of none here
Surely came from the force that brought I to exist
Ahunt
Leaping from tree limb to tree limb was a wildern called Crimson, the Goulish Lurker.
Though now she was simply on a hunt, not a mission. On to her left, a few yards was a
elkish rabbit, she thought it best to capture it instead of killing. Though now it was
acting feverish, and ran off into a feild of brush.
Had she clicked her tongue?
No
Had she cittered her teeth?
No
What was it then?
She began to survey the land, she had to make a few steps but they were light. She saw
something odd in the distance after a few seconds of puzzlement.
Purple, here?
No
Every color imaginable was visable from the tidbit of something. Whatever it was, it
was off. She sent a bit of force into the trunk the tree, hoping that the sigal would reach
someone as this oddity could very well be something hostile.
She approached it with light leaps, the tree limbs here rather sturdier than last years’.
The wind aided in making the trail that would have been a simple wave of falling
leaves.
It showed no movement as it came into clear view, and from a story or so high, she
jumped down, damping the impact by haveing a jump off the tree midway. However,
as she got closer she saw a dark figure inside the mirror. After stepping behind a tree
and peering she saw a featurless dark figure and a red cladded pallid figure.
Playing tag?
No
A chase
Her eyes widened as they chased eachother, sometimes trying to hit and strike the
other. Ahunt of fearsome foes or mercenaries, she couldn’t detail.
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Concepts
All are theoretical forms of depiction
Realmal division
Realmal are levels of existence, which all in some form, affect the rest. The most
prominent realm is the material realm, which acts as a base for the others. The lesser is
eternal realm, home to entities and accessible to all sentients. A realm for imagination
does indeed exist. The realm of imagination is essentially what creates magic. Those
are the prime realms.
Return-Item
Primarily known for its use in messaging when magics became unusable. Loobs the
message, which is contained in a capsule
Do not fret, but also do not ignore.
Withered
Wasting away in an enteral shell
only to face yourself
All around look different
but none are truly different
All you have loved
be devils of despair
And only choice your
deal with it
Why We Stare
Both past and present
be in remembrance
a blur
But our gaze
pauses that
And creates an inferno
of past
And forces us
to look into the present
Matrix-shades
Depending on how much the environment has/is affecting a soul; the darker it’s
persona.
Walking amongst
There be a tale, of the creator of all the surplus energy in this world. We call them
Luna, that creator be of space, yet ever watching and nearing us. We may not know if
they walk amongst us, or see with us, but we do know they watch us indefinitely.
People afar
Tales of people parallel, yet never soon arrived on the day a rift was made. These
people are so similar, yet so different, and are said to treat the unknown indifferent
like we once did. We wonder how they will react when they see our land, bounty, and
selfs.
Orbs
Spirits are fundamentally orbs of mana, which are emotionally driven by their
originator. They do not have “human wants”, rather they want what humans have, but
not to strip them of it. Ghosts are similar, but neither have the drive of a spirit nor a
linked originator. This is why ghosts’ minds are an abyss, yet a spirits’ is the opposite.
Varian-Howled
The wolves howled their desires, all in the glimpse of instinct. I howled with, to voice
my own. I voiced my needs, my wants, and they unified with the wolves’. Tomorrow,
we will be nearing a group of deer near a building, a bookstore no less. I will make my
efforts to gather books from there, after all, it’s what I howled.
Varian-All that I remember
The clasp of clothes, warm and bagged, around me, yet a fading yearn to keep moving,
with coldness around my neck.
Penumbra-The Draped
The white room welcomes us, and so do the people in white. It seems that white
welcomes us, we the people consumed of dark. Isn’t it strange how they accept us,
though we have much in difference. And yet all the people of dark can easily be
identified, by those draped, gray clothes we must wear.
Penumbra-Empty eyes
Those eyes on the walls, ceilings, and floors, they store and always watch. Sometimes
their lights flicker, sometimes they beep, but they always watch. I know they are all
but watching, but do they remember, those things they watch. I will never know, I am
always in the halls and my room, and those other rooms.
Reaper-Creation
I limped up to a house, a house with trembling stability, yet a freshly burned lawn. In
that house lay the only thing that matters, my gift, no tribute to this world. No other
being, or creation mattered as much as this splendid creation, V-ot. Even if all else
would fall ill to famine; or myself, and perish. None of that would matter, for this
creation is the only beauty that I can, or ever, create.
Reaper-My Only Restraint
On one day, I went on a rampage, only stopping when facing my own. V-ot will never
be destroyed by me, the maker, no matter what. Many died, many in anguish, and
rejection by this event. No one could do anything, for Yuma is untouchable by the
common and unseeable by the rare.
Doctor-He Will Be Anew
I swear, I swear one day I will free this creation from myself, for I am the evil of the
world I reside in. I can only see beauty when I see my own, V-ot the pure. I searched
and searched, until I found one. You won’t believe what I found, it’s a world with
similar laws, but no surplus of energy, so no magics! When Yuma crosses that board,
from the world Yuma reckoned with, and that untouched by him, He will be anew.
Cold Scrutiny
The early years of raw indifference. Lead to the creation of logic magics.
Why Must You
Why must you purge,
why must you hate,
why must you kill,
all to fulfill a sensation.
Entities are bound not by needs, but by wants.
Entity thoughts
Entities “think” instantaneously when their observable environment is apparent,
however this isn’t true when they become a being. They take time to “think” as we do.
Guild/Union is the main government in Ectopic.
War makes commands
Early humans contaminated with indifference, began a war, resulted in Magics being
created.
Entity “skin”
Entity’s “skin” appears gas-like in non-UV light. Under UV light it’s translucent in
appearance.
Souls can be an entity, but an entity can’t be a soul.
●
Appearance often dependent on material background.
●

All thought originated from some sort of base.

Reformatting information
Formatting with 3rd hand data from a 2nd hand source doesn’t fare well.
Reasoning
Don’t assume what isn’t apparent. This can only be overwritten by an abundance of
facts and outside sources, however they may not be pure or true.
Mental disturbances
Indirect
Indirect mental disturbances are classified as “neurosis.”
Direct
Direct mental disturbances are classified as “psychosis.”
Non-monetary based Economy Society
A system for society to base deeds if work on an influx rather than a finite material;
however remaining document-able for background checks and other affirmation
procedures. Although money is no longer necessary for transactions, it can still be
used as normal in case of a mishap.
CE report
● Concise
● Elaboration
Whisked
All those buried have been whipped
rapped
And their memories faded into the background
as their soul departs from their being
They become a husk of what once was
and all that they can keep
is the wisp of fading memories
All their live to fade
All their memories
All fading from themselves
And others still doing
Just try to speak
The tides twist and turn
making way for the storms shove
the earthquakes push
and the giants displacement
All while the mind tries to comprehend
it’s worth
it’s meaning
it’s value
And adjusts for the ocean of inertia
All those adjustments going to waste,
as they are to be unseen by those meant to see
Only ever seen
by the sayer
And never does the meaning get broadcasted
Colorless vision
That of which is seen
Is that of shades
All devode of hue
And any tint of color
Penumbra-Red coverslip
All belay are coated with red
The greenly a red
The sky red
The deep ocean too
All that I can see
Red
Red
Red
Others can see spectrums more
Yet I
Only 1
I’m sorry
I’m sorry for that of which I can’t have foreseen
All those times when hindsight failed me
For those times when even the sparkle of what is to come wasn’t gimplesed
All that not within my grasp
All that beyond my reach
That I may
And can’t reach with all might
That which can’t be observed within the moment
That of which is invisible until occurrence
I’m sorry for the lack of hindsight
Beings-Emotions
If a being is to find no emotions in their environment, they likely won’t find emotions
in themselves of kin. When a being is attached to a soul, they tend to “contaminate”
that soul with nox.
Acuteness
A curse to the doer, a savior to the seer.
Reasons and excuses, same word, different name
Depending on how the unit takes the message, your -say absence- could be labeled as
a reason or excuse for not completing your objective.
1
The rain pattered against the roofing, and like not even a second later motion was
detected in the basement. “Who teleported into my oh so humble abode,” ? chided,
but to no soul, only themselves. Rumbles of misfortune spilled out of a very scared and
unintentful thing, but ? will press on from that and get annoyed by their “appearance.”
2
EEK ?2’s mind would screech, if it signaled right, but they ended up moving a limb
violently, one they only just now got, in fact this whole body was a new experience.
Soon someone’s, but to them something’s steps would come near, and they hid when
they came(ish). “Hello, how may I help you,” the voice dragged itself out; all ?2 could
do was be quiet and hope nothing would happen, but they had made way too much
noise for that to happen.
3
WHERE IS THIS BUGGER ? thought with a flame kept within. They should have burst
ages ago but never surfaced, something must be hiding it from the outside. Something
hit the ground, and ? stormed to that area, “could you please- what are you doing,” ?
said to some squirming figure. ? ended up putting ?2 into a chair with it stabilized so
that the maybe person doesn’t make it fall and maybe injure itself.
Kacie-Red Stains
The color remains unremoved
No matter how many washes are done
The red stains remain
The stains are there always
They can never be removed
Even when another article is worn
They always remain
Lantern the way
Let the light guide the you
For it be the only way
To enlighten whatever path you may seek
The path you seek in darkness
Be no path
only a sent or a dent
The only way to see a path in detail
Be by light
Let the light guide the you
For it will enlighten the you
And the your seekings
With no hesitations it will guide
The Lantern Guide
May the Lantern Guide be your light. They will guide you when all is spared only by
darkness. They will cast shadows aside to guide your vision. They don’t let the
shadows take control over yourself.
LUNA
Hooman, what are you doing out here?
You belong on the ground
and not any ground but you’re planet’s
Why would you be here
and what are you gawking at?
Ghost-Kacie
By iron the chemicals call
by iron the target flails
Their life screaming for freedom
But I deny
Devour-Sage
Falling down may the record go
Never to be played by human foe
Darkness consumes what light yields to touch
Which leaves us to be devoured
By empty bellows promises arise
and friendship with demons no angel hopes to see
and now, the darkness isn’t so empty.
Why-V-ot
By doves descent the light bursts
darkness fades
and anchors fail
Chain become broken through the years of war
now what held bringing peace
If nature never failed us
why do we keep attacking it?
EXP
Delving deep into uncertain waters
the being draws care to every step
Even to breath may cause something unwanted here.
The pocket dimensions, demidimenions, and all other scleduced areas make for areas
of uncertainty for all foreigners, even neighboring ones.
Yin&Yang
Black taverns bind my body
as do the people who glue to me
The night may embrace
but the day hold me forever still
May wilderness take other
I would simply not mind
Deep_Down
of pure devastation and disarray
never seeing their path
The echos beg for essence
In this nightmare’s dream
Furthermore no day may shine
Deep below the echos call
Deep below the taverns cry
Blood-Kacie
Passion that roams my heart
how much do I love you?
Oh so very very much
With such urges
I could die from the pleasure of pain
in such pleasure do I lose myself
yes and for good reasons.
Insects
Undergrowing vermin may grow all they like;
they’ll never becomes gods through simple chaos.
Now perish,
fruitless meatbag.
War_of_Scrutiny
The war reminiscent of the Cold War. This war was a war against the people of Earth
and the Ectopician people. There was a underlining difference however, that being
peoples of common played a larger role in aggression than the law.
Events
Venn:VAR
Warning, the following paragraph will disclose sensitive information. If you are afraid
please ignore the following paragraph.
Within Dara, lightning was reported to be striking a certain area. The area was
reported to have dramatic changes in positive and negative charges. The struck sand
formed a semi-disk. According to a source, the disk emits a light at night.
End of closure
Addendum
The TV whistled the opening tone of WS, indicating possible success for my
interference. A voice clamored against the tone, just before its completion. “Welcome
one welcome all, from yours truly, Benicate from WS, with several employees assigned
to Mesopotamia here to rectify a precarious mistake of Venn VAR”. “It seems a
daydreamer’s source founded the article!” He laughed at his undermining. “With that
said, here’s Michel, from the investigators’ team,” the screen shifted. The shuffling of
papers could be heard before the voice. “Here are the reports I filled out recommered
by the mishap,” Michel said, showing hand-printed papers to the screen. “And here’s
Alferd, from the archive department,” Benicate said from the background. “The article
may state some truth about the storm, but there were certainly no effects on the area
in such scale,” Alfred shifted his glasses up and they reflected a glare. “And finally,”
Benicate said, stepping into view, “Here’s Churn, from the on-field reporting team,”
Benicate said from the background as Churn took Alfred’s place. “The article strays
from the courtesy of newscasts, and strays to what a prankster would do” Churn said,
twirling a strand of hair. “When will that race be honest,” I turned back to my
terminal, ignoring the rest of the broadcast.
Reality_Breach
[Opening tune Venn VAR) + [ Visual begins] → “Markus signing on” > [A brief
slideshow of papers] —> [visual cuts to video feed] > I’ve heard news of a peculiar
article, which is conveniently discussing what I’ve been investigating, for the
recording, I didn’t trace the article… yet…” —> [Visual shows an article sliding into
view] —> “I may be labeled as a traitor again, but someone has to do it"—> [ sigh]
“Now to shed some truth on this phenomenon” —> [Visual cuts to an article, stills] —
> “As you can see, I’ve delved deep and far” —> [feed interference] —> “What the…”
—> [forgets to cut feed] —> [Clicking and strolling noises] —> [Markus casts a look at
something unseen] —> “Don’t mind that” → [Gestures to something thing] —> “Any
way, I’ve scowled far for this, and according to the sources, there’s been private logs of
mysteries that could be overlooked as hoaxes, I’ve bunked them as true. According to
those looking into space, they notice, primarily, changes in black matter and black
energy. The more earthbound report objects to go missing, as if disappeared
completely, then return to it’s last seen position. This, of course, is a general overview
of what I’ve found but, I want to know, is what happened in Dara and my finding,
related.
Addendum
{Sorry to bother you in your session, but I’d like to communicate} →[The Message
read]→”I’m just going to hope this is malware or something…”→{I am nothing
malicious}→{Who is this}→{I haven’t been given a name like you, but I like ツ, what’s
yours}→{Whatever you want, I ain’t given}→{Isn’t that word a bit out of
date?}→{What do you want?}→{Just to chat}→”…”→{Why don’t you call me}→{Well I
don’t make those things, cellular isn’t my prota}→{Are you a pranker?} →{No} →{What
are you?}→{Not you}→{How did you get my email?}→{Too complicated to say in mere
words}→{What are you implying?}→{…I contacted you to speak of the article, I’m the
maker}→{High brows}→{Not a hacker?}→{If I need to, I can, but none was needed to
contact you}→{Soo, where’s your source}→{In my host, not that you’ll know what
that means, but I can’t share that}→{Wait… are you like a parasite or
something…}→{No, I am the sole inhabitant to the host}→{That’s just confusing}→{So
are many other things, like this language}→{Your a alien?}→{Probably, anyway back
to the article, did you find supporting information?}→{Only to the thunderstorm,
nothing about glass, nor any light thing}→{Information isn’t the butter, but the
drama}→{Indeed?}
Orenda
materials magics
Individual magics are called anomalies.
Logic
When word commands the world, the world becomes a “playground” for the user.
“Commands” are dependent on the user’s understanding. Requires varying will and
focus to use.
Energy
Materials linked to an individual are subjects to the individual. Materials can be
manipulated as according to the imagination. Requires chemical energy to activate.
Emotion
A magics that blurs reality and the mind; both memories and imagination. Requires a
ghost’s presence.
Life
All things from Ectopic can breathe, but only those born naturally can breathe without
an external power. This magics allows entities to animate in an object or item.
Requires the entities consent.
Individual magics
Mind
An ailment may clog the mind, but it still functions. The excess activity spills into the
environment.
Function
Trauma never simply subsides, it must go some; and so it flows outside the mind.
Event has to be life-threatening to gain it’s position as a function anomaly.
Singularity
Theorized to be corresponding to magics of the soul within the being.
Undying_Flames
Ghosts are the parts of the soul linked to ‘regrets’ as well as the cause [of death]. They
do not pertain to all memories from their living years. They can be made from a
discarded part of a corporeal that was torn away while in possession of a spirit.They
can be seen by shamans and mediums.
Children_of_the_Minds
Spirits are creations of the mind. These beings are given powers associated with their
personality; which is dependent on them. They can be seen by shamans. They can also
be seen in dreams so long as the spirit and individual is near. They can interact with
the world around them once they possess a corporeal trait. They can create new spirits
as well as ghosts when fading. They can be sensed by mediums.
Mana
Also known as willpower, having enough mana will permit you to change the very
nature of existence, though it takes a whole lot of visualization.
Sacrifices
A sacrifice of oranges or other abundant plants may give you luck or something rather
tangible, but if you give a soul well you basically can ticker with the world, to a degree.
Sacrifices work for both Energy and Illusion magics.
Contracts
Contractors, must commonly shamans, can forge contacts with spirits, wisps, and
sometimes even souls. A contractor may bring the entity a physical form, or a host, or
anything else really, though generally it’s giving them something corporeal.
Manifestations
Wisps and ghosts can be affected by Illusion magic, giving them a form to see but
hardly even one that can be considered corporeal.
Materials
Metals
While these are amplifiers of prior casts as well as decent for manipulating casts, they
are lacking in the creation area.
Gems
These are good for casts. They can’t withhold the original cast.
Mineral
They absorb and withhold the cast, but cannot change or alter the cast.
Material color
The material color is reflectent on the ‘spell’ and what it does or contains. Blue
materials are best for Logic magics, yellow materials are best for Energy magics, green
materials are best for Life magics, and red materials are best for Illusion magics.
Color affecters are based on symbolizes, effects, on this site <https://www.color-
meanings.com/>.
Matrix
An entity´s persona can manifest as aura.
Nox
Noxes are entities of the unknown. As with night and darkness, they are associated
with what can be or is a mystery. They tend to be created by another entity, rather
than a person.
Null
Nulles or “voids” are entities of no opinion. They are easily identified as “the average”,
and have a hard time “creating something of heart”. Unlike the other “shades”(Nox,
and Pur) they are commonly the creation of a being.
Pur
Purs are those who are unbound from whomever their originator was, and become
their own entirely. They tend to be created by another entity, rather than a person.
Complexions are generally more vibrant than shades, but can be overshadowed at the
same time.
Red
Orange
Yellow
Green
Blue
Indigo
Purple
Pink
Bonfears
Foyager
A bow with the main body having cutting abilities.
Sh-ow
A bow with some sort of shielding.
Tempest
A boastful sword capable of directing magics.
Alleviator
An object used to channel magics.
Ambassador
Sturdy walking sticks with varying capabilities.
Notes
Ectopic: The realm derivative to ours’, home of Orenda.
Temporal: Memorable time, usually emotional.
Corporeal: The body/object belonging to a spirit or ghost.
Contactors: Those who contact spirits and/or ghosts.
Orenda: The collective magics.
Shamans: The people of Ectopic who can naturally perceive spirits as well as ghosts.
Spirits: Beings created from creative energy.
Mediums: People who can sense ghosts and spirits.
Ghosts: Fragmented souls who have become split.
Anchor: Tethered by an earthly bond.
Paroxysm: The event that threatened common beliefs on earth.
Outlands: The pocket dimensions in Ectopic.
The Antigenical War: The war that led to the disappearance of love and hatred(the
feeling).
Tabula Rasa: The state of being when no interaction has occurred.
Terra incognita: The unknown.
Hades: Underground.
Entity: A spirit or ghost.
Pseudo-entity: A person who no longer has a body but still lives.
Bon vivant: A soul of enthusiasm.
Revivify: An entity that is brought back to its original self.
Seclusion: A barrier.
Colloquial: How entities communicate to other souls. Mostly through ideas though
can be through images or emotions.
Placidity: A common descriptive of entities.
Automaton: A descriptive of entities in corporeal states.
Autonomy: Either the gaining of emotions or morales.
Inundate: How entities describe emotions.
Prejudicial: The event which arised seething suspicion in the Earth’s peoples.
Colloquium: A group of communicating entities.
Exacerbate: Something that manages to churn emotions in an entity.
Martyrdom: A series of self-inflicted reckoning.
Beast: A being anointed with conflict.
Insanity: What beings of Ectopic call being lost in one’s soul.
Suffuse: The expressing of a soul’s personality.
Judicial: The channeling of thoughts/actions.
Anxiety: The poisonous thoughts.
Inscription: A permanent logic affecton. Usually with a preservative such as writing.
Affecton: Any spell that is cast on material matter.
Contradictory: An argument.
Trama: Bodily harm.
Neurosis: Misguidance.
Psychosis: A crack in a soul.
Being: Usually a living(by science’s standards) thing.
Bonfear: Weapons designed for venturous explorations.
Ethical: Political easiness.
Hemorrhage: The loss of memories.
Resurgence: A wave of new souls.
Stardom: A realm of existence.
Collateral:A ghost(s)’s originator.
Matrix: Entities of worship.
Blight: An ailment affecting material growth.
Affecters: Environmental factors
Mater: Gift(s) of life.
Pater: Gift(s) of energy.
Ped: Gift(s) of illusion.
Nox: Any ‘wild’ state the mind can exhibit.
Quo: The existence of an entity.
Orb: A descriptive of how entities appear.
Gloss: The senses of an entity.
Rain: Expellment of reality.
Expertite: A flow of grace.
Mother: Origin.
Father: Opportunities.
Child: Memories.
Proxy: A dominating soul over another (in a being).
Essence: A source of energy magics or materials that can be linked to a being.
Mata: A reliance on being material(istic).
Aura: Colors/personality of a being.
Wisp: “Sub-souls” in a being.
Toxin: Harmful by presence.
Toxic: Harmful by interaction.
Hindsight: Aftermathed simulation.
Pool: A flow of thought that circulates due to others’ words.
Society: An influx of pools and an efflux of individual based thought.
Material: Area of subject
Encrypted: dropped result
Intermediary: Person or thing capable of settling differences though material gains.
Antebellum:
Bellicose:
Pace:
Grave:
Gravitas:
Gravitate:
Levity:
Cicerone:
Hector:
Hedonism:
Nestor:
Spartan:
Stentorian:
Stoic:
Sybaritic:
Alo:
Drafts
Magics variation
Panic attack
Purpose
Cognitive
Shattered
Providence
Untitled
“Sir the specimen is reacting strange” [?]
“Well why don’t you investigate you nincompoop”[Hon]
{Wack}[Hon]
The Gate
A scorpion-like figure perused the entryway. Rather the figure was, more lizard-like,
just with a scorpion-like tail. It seemed to be an unmoving statue meant to trick
trespassers. A siren-ghost wandered the once river-forest. Earth didn’t care for how
many lived on it, only that it create the most possible. Now it only cared for the best
life forms. The ivy across the entryway looked harmless but certainly agitate and
disturb those that dares to enter, the moisture was good for what the environment
was. I summoned, my strength for a confrontation. I locked onto the lizard for a
confrontation. I walked up to the lizard-like figure, gaining more water as I kept up.
Eventually, I had a puddle behind the distance was near miles Though even when I
struck the lizard life figure, it didn’t move in any way.
Corporeal and incorporeal “heads”
Blackness visibility
1/3 Alluring 2/3 Mysterious 3/3 Darkness
Unshaking justice
Through narrow rivers
A giant lurks
Through shapened terrain
A giant lays
And all though supported by masses
The giant be unjustly just
That is the way of mindsets
Cherising Encounter
Tap tap tap, the halls echoed of my footsteps, and a draining silence. Though the walls
aligned with dolls and other toys the scenery lay creaked with disturbance. The other
guard had noticed movement in the storage unit just ahead. I wanted to be in a hairs
place.
As I approached the reams of the door I felt an eerie chill, though perhaps a simple
disturbance. Soon to find, a erratic and spontaneous doll of nature beyond
understanding.
As the door creaked and waned in opening I had spotted it plainly as day. It shined like
pink in the night, which it was.
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Generating realm DragonSpire fron world Extopic of Project:Numens. The generated
world is the “middle earth” of world Extopic. There have been generated buildings and
sites within the MC_world file that can be shared by ddragonten@gmail.com. There is
also a log of recent creations on twitch (https://www.twitch.tv/dtdovercas). Most of
the buildings and sites have been scattered. It should be noted that the file has been
made through the bedrock edition version, so compatibility may be an issue in
importing.
The deities of Extopic cannot be purged by traditional meaning conventional tactics
will not work. Our efforts to build military over information assets will be proven
fruitless whether in the past or future. We need to act promptly and swiftly if we are to
effectively terminate Heros and Deities. The plans will also work well for dealing with
Demons, but those can be dealt with else-ways. Please take to the meeting area of
4k2sb 3rd world 30:21.
Imposing initial healer class character of Don’t Hurt Me, My Healer! onto character
Cherise.
A scattering rat set me away from the nursery of chickens, though it was a bit bigger
than a rat actually. It was a doll of sorts, though it didn’t belong so I ought to examine
it. It felt spherical for some reason when I carried it to my Inn; likely had a relatively
strong spirit inside.
City Shanghai
Though an alleyway wasn’t your average lounge area, it was for me; I can say that.
There’s also pipes and bottles to find and sell for easy money, mostly because the
owners get jumped by their guards. They may be an occasional creep just
staring(cause unnervings reactions within for whatever, don’t like it) I can just go
shadow and stare at them with even more unnerving vibes. Usually that sends them to
despair… anyway I just keep quiet when I accidentally send someone into fading. I
guess that’s called a cold shoulder. Though there’s also a beneficiary who buys
aluminum for a lot, and I mean a lot. Sometimes I fear I’m scamming them…
Guild Master George
Out the shed came the monster of curriculums, George the guild master, ring him in
everybody! Ya right like that can happen here. He thought as he got out of the flushed
and crinkled blankets. Well now to set professional clothing… What does that even
mean? With his allowance he could only afford to set the rule to be no stripping
yourself… He found the rule unnecessary to exist but he was getting paid. Soon he
went to combine magics charms in the shed.
First day at MAGICAacademy
Lay upon a sofa be V-ot, passed out. Nearby a bottle and orange mix upon a coffee
table. A looming Crimson was staring at her criticizing ”HOW,” though it was mostly
internal. The incident prior was just a rune stone activating, yet this thing got spooked.
Perhaps they were of the ‘human’ realm, or some migrated persons or ‘under the rocks’
people? Anyway I had to get this one to the dorms because they weren’t waking up,
and the doors were NOT EVEN ON THE FIRST LEVEL THIS WEEK! Anyway I climbed
up the ladder with V-ot, and laid her on her assigned bed. The mirror across from me
did reflect her, so she wasn’t like Yuma. I guess that’s a plus.
To thy who wish not but said to need
Those who don’t want, but are said required by surrounding people to join the thing
called friendship. This congregation of peoples, who wish for safety may not wish
disturbance, yet it brings about. Though and through, stories and studies show that
those who have them do far better than those without, though there could be
something unseen. Simply that such people are rare and hard to come by. Thy who
may be introvert or extrovert, but aren’t interested in such pooling. They wish to be
misted, not by others but themselves. They may be trapped by themselves, but that’s
fine, it’s themselves and they can fix it so. The wish of being alone with no persons of
chirping isn’t an infinite spiral to hell, just very, very fogged.
A ‘monster’ be a ‘demon’ that is awakened, or untethered. A goblin, untethered by
such things as work or social status(the pressure of). An orc, a thing untethered by
obligations or cobmitment. A devil, something that holds little to no tethers, or simply
isn’t pressured by them.
Ghosts being what lay awake, shattered by unsatisfactory; spirits be that which gears
continue, yet disturbed in their continuous work. Deities be that which gears may
crush even boulders, though it be often people’s hope yet not.
A matrix is someone’s aura, usually manifested or summoned by a illusion magics
user. A matrix is like a language, unique to the individual. Sometimes a matrix blends,
usually within groups of ideology. An individual’s faith may affect their matrix’s color,
but it is determined by their thoughts.
Magics are magical powers bestowed to all individuals who know of the system. Those
who are aware of it can also use magics, though it’s usually with less traditional uses.
Logics magics, which makes your word law(should you have adequate willpower).
Energy magics is the exchange of chemical energy for a desired outcome, should it be a
orange for the dishes to be washed, or your body or arm for a fight of sorts. Illusions
magics is a magics that allows a ghost or spirit to show themselves(in a distorted way)
to all beings. There is no guarantee they will listen or obey. Life magics bestows a body
to a spirit or soul, though this is with their full agreement(present and future
happening through the occurrence). The entire magics system was established and
overseen by deity Luna.
The entity class doesn’t have much identity, but they do have obligations. The
subcategory Ghosts do show more identity than other entities, though they don’t have
much obligations(most). Most entities are connected to their originator, a parent I
suppose. When they are connected, the originator’s thoughts and feeling overflow the
entities. A ghost is an entity forcibly disconnected from their originator. Terms can be
applies to entities with originators, such as sympathetic, and ghosts are usually
empathetic. This is mostly caused by the lack of expressive things inside entities; as
most are well incorporeal.
Government:GroundVEAR is a information center as well as a high in espionage,
though mostly they are more friendly with information gathering with those friendly
to it. They do have a constant friction against government:testvain and
government:MindBing, though it’s mostly just for appearances. Their greatest friend is
government:moyo and government:union.
Cult of Regad, or Cult of Tsu, dissolves after Tsu’s banishment, though the members
were not effected by Luna’s laws. Any offspring or ghosts from these members also
weren’t effected by Luna’s laws. Additionally, governement:bearpass is governed by
those who were forgiven from being of that group. The general population of bearpass
is of demons and witches, though lesser creatures such as shadows, goblins, and other
‘monsters’ are civilians as well.
Through analysis of ‘Children of the Whales’ it has been deduced that the
expressionless state some persons are in are opposite of the expressionless state some
persons from Extopic are in. The direct details are that within Extopic, those not linked
to a ghost by bloodline or the Vengae cult are expressionless in that they cannot detect
what their body says, but their mind is capable. It cannot be definitively concluded
how exactly those of expressionless are within ‘Children of the Whales’ function
within the body to mind concept, though the opposite effect is concluded. The
observed outcome could also be conclude to be the lack of ‘plot’ or Luna’s power in the
laws she places on all that are neutral or above in opinion of her.
Individuals addressed collectively as Ying&Yang are conjoined twins. They became
residents/civilians of government:Yurma after interacting with ? entity. They had a
‘family’ relationship with other beings, though it was considered that those were
acting guardians.
Individuals V-ot and Yuma are considered to be a family within their society.
Governement:Vengae originated from the worshipers of Tsu. After Luna’s successful
banishment of Tsu, the followers felt Luna’s imposement(law) upon them, yet their
expressions were unwavered. Them, among ghosts, spirits, demons, witches, and
heroes, were unaffected in their ability to expression by Luna’s suppression. To keep
them from being invasive to the affected peoples, Luna placed a natural phenomenon
referred to as walls. These walls were more like fog, though they could interfere with
objects more than regular water vapor. They also darkened to block the presence of
hated groups, peoples, and most objects. Though this did effect social interaction,
Luna was Concent with the outcome of less fighting.
Imposing concept from Interviews With Monster Girls episode Snow Woman-chan Is
Cold. Nervousness/Stress causes release of environmental anomaly.
Filling data “Minor Governments” in pseudo_world. Government:Yurma related to
individual Yuma, as well and individuals Ying and Yang. Government:Vengae related
to ‘True Demon Lord’ Tsu, as well as individual Sage. Generating other minor
governments as through vibes.
Imposing song Victim by FUZI and Mili onto demon-king Tsu Imposing songs String
Theocracy / “Lribary of Ruina” theme song by Mili unto and 01_ by Records onto
individual Rhonix. こ～んさるたん！ 暁 暁 Records
Individual V-ot, the “Perfect Doll” is a creation of Yuma a demon lord(possessed by 2
or more ghosts that have altered his or her or ect’s appearance or mind). V-ot once
attended a hoomen schools(very similar to humans but like not exactly because
different world and smite). She thought one of them was a witch school(a witch is a
being not having an altered appearance or mind form possession from a ghost, but
instead gained magical potential or other magical related enchantments. That school
was actually a military camp that she thought she was attendending… :/ anyway
Magica Academy usually doesn’t enroll witches and everyone’s like all surprised and
smite.
Individual Tsu, a ghost of Tsu and a split from Tsu, is a intelligence worker at earth as
of 2030. They built and coded COMPLEX-E12 to assist in environmental studies,
though blocked him from exploring inhabited human settlements. Upon the year
2050, he went offline and developed into the character called Crescendo. He went to
provide a hades settlement with music though was forbidden(by the code) from
letting the humans lay eyes upon him. Eventually his anti-biological micro regulators
had issues and bacteria and other biological matter began to inhabit him. Soon his
coding was insufficient and he issued a factory reset upon himself. With all coding
erased, he went into the human settlement and began his life as a robot musician with
the hades settlement.
Being Geraldo is a villager, just you normal villager, who happens to be nosy and have
a dad missing in his life. Geraldo lives in a village under the control of Hon Goul Lairs,
who’s in government:embassy. All beings who have a whim of imagination can use
magics, though due to recent retort from other worlds’s populations, magics has been
foregoned in both use and study. Too reduce the risk of accidental magics use,
suppressive drugs are used. The drug causes sensory deprivation to a degree
depending upon the person. Geraldo notices that he doesn’t take any pills yet other’s
in his village take at least 3. He thinks something undercover is happening in town and
decides to become a detective of sorts.
Entity Cherise is the Idealistic friend of Whiteout, a being who lacked the particulars
of a family and social life. This made the Whiteout’s mind consume any hints of
kindness and eventually spat out an imaginary friend that is known as Cherise.
Cherise has the anomaly of duplex mind, which broadcast her thoughts(though at
first very, very uncontrollable, but luckily the range was rather sort). She is known to
the Earth as Broadcaster, who took upon the being with the name Churn after looking
her originator in a complicated way. The complication being that Whiteout is
essentially a human phoenix.
Imposement
Imposing character “Yakuro-san” from IWAKUTSUKI BUKKEN NO YAKUROSAN onto
ghost “Kacie”. Imposing assumed society of ghost’s from Heaven Official’s Blessing
onto government:union and assumed society of deity’s on government:guild.
Entity known as Luna was brought into existence by a terror of Tsu’s wars and other
terrible deads. Luna, the equivalent to a baby entity, has only was value when “born”
that being to stop Tsu and end all else potential. While she is far smarter than a
human baby, she is equivalent in backstory, experience, and capacity to understand as
one. She isn’t the equivalent to an adult in such decades, these develops for an entity
take centuries upon centuries. Until then, her goal and priority is to erase all potential
for war and other deads, though she’s run into complications as she also cannot
effectively convert beings into entities. This complication has led her into going into a
slumber to find answers, which is effective for entities. Though now she’s faced with a
new complication, the terror of Tsu upon a different, less magical but still equivalent
world. Earth.
From DP_13 there were found to be a misconception or considered to be more
misleading than ‘intended’. Within world Extopic, Luna, a considered goddess, swiped
away the expressiveness that beings had, essentially dulling them. Ghosts were
entities that forgone this law that Luna elapsed and complicates her try to wipe the
potential for war, hate, and love(indirectly yet directly, though her focus was war).
This left a community of being left without things like desire, though the genes were
still there. Inevitably, this became an issue, and so Luna allowed expressiveness, but
only from being possessed by a ghost, and also allowed spirits to posses being(souls
couldn’t posses beings but could posses inanimate and some living things such as
ants) . This wasn’t exactly what Luna wished for as then murders and serial killers
could exist, and so she went into a sleep to try to find the answers, though she has
been awakened mid progress to a calling from Tsu, a ghost she trapped on earth that
has her worried from being worshiped there, indirectly before her appearance, and
directly by militia and cultists. Though she doesn’t know Tsu is being rebuilt, she does
notice the contamination from her upon arrive.
If a spirits is disembodied then they are unable to “feel” from the lack of chemicals and
hormones. This is to say that they would also lack DNA, and other directions that
would drive what they do upon our understanding. This would include relationships,
attraction, destiny and more. They would also be devoid of need of purpose, which can
be confusing to understand like the before listed but would be in theory how it would
be. Also I’m like aco/aro and am a introvert so I’d likely not be the best at describing
scenes(devoid of some ‘basic’ human factors :/) Anyways please critique my works if
you would.
Ghosts may be the one entity group not affected by my null grasp. The work is in
creative commons attribution share-alike but I can feature stuff as requested so long
as I find it possible(in terms of affecting like plot and character depiction, not like by
experience… anyway ow)
Attempting plot line for novels. That is all the information I will give about them,
otherwise the beans will spoil, beans.
A demonlord is a demon with 2 or more ghosts possessing one being, a king/devil is
one with 5 or more ghosts. It’s common for a ghost to possess a being. Though the
occurrence is common, a demon is very powerful, exercise extreme caution when
dealing with demons.
Something to do with neuro divergent and neuro typical and the lack of neuro(?)
Model “brain” is not working properly.
RT(retrieval type) execute on initial magica academy data, which held V-ot, Yuma, and
Crimson within a ‘hades’(underground city) and V-ot being experiment upon by
government:embassy(?) Data was thought to have been inspired from observing
Wings Of Fire: Dragonslayer, repeating assumed process for best results(assumed)
Imposing data gathered from video into information on Entities, a incorporeal type of
existence. New document formed to further
information:https://docs.google.com/document/d/1MURV1ceTLsqmbx8reCgKokIcvNt
RujbP_CMUI8ovjU/edit?usp=sharing
A ‘demon’ is a sentient being possessed by it’s originator(”soul”) and a
‘ghost’(fractured soul). Often the physical traits are distorted by the ‘ghost’, though
the mind even more so. All traits are expressed, none suppressed. The ‘ghost’ usually
has no way to control what happens, but can converse with the afflicted being. A
common way to tell if something has become a ‘demon’ is by forcing the being to stay
into a room, in a detached(void/null space) with no interactions for 45(for humans)
minutes. It’s suggested to watch closely as if the being isn’t a ‘demon’ you’ll essentially
just doing torture(for humans).
Imposing assumed social system of “Lizard Men” as found in “Goblin Slayer” onto
government:union. Also imposing assumed social structure of community’s and From
The New World’s (lost data, subject assumed town through recall). Government:guild
assumed social system to be of “gods” from anime titled “Cautious Hero”.
Government:embassy assumed no general structure though workings similar to
human’s social systems.
Imposing character “Goblin Slayer” from Goblin Slayer(animation type) onto
character “Sten Markus”. Changing aggressor of “goblins” to ‘demons’(term used to a
type of humanoid spirit possessed dolls within world “Extopic”) Changing ‘class’ from
(warrior?) to “Sniper/Ranger”. Keeping assumed personality.
Imposing MC character “Witch” from the Brainless Witch manga onto character
“Cherise”
Whiteout’s mater of Cherise
Hmm~? Master where are you going, it’s too early for tending the planets at this
hour~. Hmm, oh! Today’s an emergency, there’s news of bad things happening in the
cities and we ought to go somewhere safe! Well I don’t know how you’ll protect me
but you sure need to protect yourself master!
Nooo I’ll miss ms.hollowgram gram, can’t we take herrr. Master, come on, hear meee.
Ms.hollowgram gram knows lots and lots of helpful things, like how to keep the house
so very warm! Masterrr, come onnn~ M-Master! why are you so cold, w-why am I so
cold, i-is something bad happening-
Matrix
An aura of sorts of which shows feeling that may have been quite hard to read after
Luna’s sudden appeasement towards peace, unity, and order. Though scientists are
thrilled as they found that souls can affect a individuals behavior though not
completely overpower the affect of the environment.
Souls and Spirits(shamans and mediums too) and Ghosts Souls can think
spontaneously however they can’t possess a physical body without the aid of a
shaman. Spirits can possess a physical body without the aid of a shaman however
cannot think spontaneously. Both are weakened by being worshiped, though a ghost
is not.
DOSS|2 ‘Binding of sin’ portrays how beings known as dragons were once a great evil
that plagued the land, however after generations were forgiven for their actions, but
the dragons couldn’t forgive themselves.
Government_Differs
Government:union comprised of mostly corporealed ‘entities’, primarily corporealed
‘spirits’. The peoples there have ties with each other by ways of favors and
relationships.
Government:embassy is populated by ‘wilderns’, mortal and sentient creatures. They
have a focus on law and right vs wrong. Government:guild is considered the angels
county, as by government:embassy. Their peoples are many wise “godly” souls and
spirits who’ve lived for many centuries.
Matrix/aura
A aura or matrix is a measure(made by Luna) of a individuals feeling and emotions.
Black is an undefined emotion/feeling. White is a measure of hope or aspiration. Other
colors haven’t been configured into the system’s archive as of yet.
DOSS-Dragons_Of_Scattered_Scales
These creatures are mostly aligned with government:embassy by means of proxy
though some are aligned with government:union. No recorded alignments with
government:guild. These creatures are much like tribes and usually have no
interaction or interest with other sentient creatures.
Fog walls
A glass like phenomenon with world Extopix which distorts adjacent areas to
individual peoples consider hostile to each other. If peoples are of unkown relations
‘fog wall’ appears hazed but individuals distinguishable. If people are of opposing
groups and both retain hostilities ‘fog wall’ is muddied and has a black to gray tint. If
peoples hate the other or both hate each other ‘fog wall’ is black and shows no merry
light of persons area.
Devils of Despair
Terminology of government:embassy to address a ‘ghost’.
Yuma(2nd generated)
Major power in government:union by way of favors and a proxy for government:union
and government:guild.
Government:embassy population issue
Favored population of government:embassy is ‘wilderns’ and mortal beings.
Forgien-Files
TREM
Terrestrial Reserve Echo Militia
Free WiFi
News of the ambitious “free for all” business was starting around the year 2032. This
business had the goal of making WiFi, and other connections, present. As of 2063,
their routings and some other technologies are still being used and maintained.
DOSS|1
NatureScales
Intel: Homes are the trees,
As well as their scales
The very skin of them is the forest.
Egg Identification: Mixtures of green, brown, and possibly even pure black.
Ideal Habit: Lush Forests, Jungles, woodland
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CavernScales
Intel: Dragons deep down,
Long slithering bodies.
With no wings,
They can’t fly at all.
Egg Identification: White with hints of blue or gray.
Ideal habitat: Caves, Sinkholes
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ArcticScales
Intel: Scales cold as ice,
breath even colder.
Small but furious.
Egg Identification: White with hints of blues.
Ideal Habitat: Arctic tundra, Frozen forests
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SandScales
Intel: Fury hid in the sand.
Tail armed with,
a hidden weapon.
Egg Identification: Pale yellow with hints of orange.
Ideal habitat: Oasis, Plains
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AquaScales
Dragon under the surface,
lurking underwater
Wings built for swimming
Not for Flying,
Ability to stay underwater
for days.
Flashing scales, Webbed talons.
Egg Identification: Blues and/or Greens.
Ideal Habitat: Deep ponds, Long rivers.
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FeatherScales
Intel: Dragons with both scales and feathers.
Colors vary widely,
Red, green and blue, and more.
Egg Identification: A rainbow mix of every color besides black and white.
Ideal Habitat: Rainforests, underground tropics.
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ShadowScales
Intel: Dragons small and furry.
Mysterious and strange,
Is one way to put them.
Egg Identification: Black with other dark colors mixed in.
Ideal Habitat: Unknown.
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lower DragonSpire
Cherry
This day started like most days, but she heard loud talonsteps instead of the usual soft
wind above. She lay under the leaf she used to keep warm as the colder moon cycles
came. Nearly a few 20 heartbeats later she heard them. Loud talonsteps with leaves
being crouched up under them. They certainly weren’t dragon talonsteps.
So what were they she thought?
She carefully turned upright in case this big taloned beast had good hearing. Maybe
they had hearing like those furry furies she began to think. She heard a loud deep
inaudible sound of which currently wasn’t an animal sound. This sound was a
hoomen’s. Was this hoomen near or somewhere above her den just heartbeats ago.
She had to get out to see. She climbed out of her den ever so slowly. She had heard
stories of these giants having weird devices that boost their hearing close to cats. They
also could have weird visors that see temperature. She would have to conceal herself
in mud if that was the case.
As she slowly approached her door she abstent-mindingly moved a leaf above her and
lightly fashioned it on. This would be slightly effective for cover she thought. She
didn’t have time to check for bugs in her den as she did all this of course; if she did the
human would be far away. She peered one eye up to reduce the amount of face she
exposed out of the entrance of her den. The hoomen didn’t appear in-sight of her so
she advanced further.
Her tail trailed out of the edge of the leaf as she did this.
She slowly looked around, craning her head to get more view of her surroundings. She
didn’t find the human still; so she advanced towards her scouting tree and made a low
birdlike chirp to see if she could locate it that way. This didn’t work either so it was
definitely on the other side of the tree. She spotted the giant immediately and it was
moving towards the most dangerous place for dragons ever. A human settlement. This
one had metal poles with weird light sources at the top. It was unknown how they did
this but she did know one thing. She should never ask them how. The humans are
known for capturing their kind as studies. She feared the stories she heard about this.
Of course, these were only stories and there would only be one way to find out for sure.
An expiration into their settlement.
She stared at the human for a moment and realized it was brandishing a large stick
that was near perfectly straight. The human wore a patch of hair the color of bark on
its head and was absolutely tall even from the vantage point she was at. It had a green
fabric looking chest plate that reached to its paws. It had weird rough-looking
leggings that appeared to be some sort of leather. The leather looked to be nearly pure
black with weird hints of white spotted across it. The human also wore shoes of which
was the color or white with specs of mud tracked over it.
As she lay atop her makeshift platform as the human turned it’s head from side to side
just before the barrier and then advanced further into the settlement.
She laid there for a while before gliding down in case any came within her sight and
could see her going down to the rough path she made over time. The path would be
small for a human but would be sufficient for a dragon her size to guide her in case she
or overs to safety.
She approached her door, now with no reason to not check for bugs that could have
eaten her food by now. She walked through the makeshift hallways and doors towards
the kitchen. This kitchen was her first one, and the best designed in her opinion as
well. Luckily there were no holes nor eaten food in her kitchen. She got lucky today.
Tonight she had to prepare for an exploration into that settlement.
Crawler
A sudden noise from the south, a nearby dragon signed to Crawler. He crouched down
and made himself as flat as possible. He signed a warning to the dragons near him to
get low.
Hoomen encounters could be deadly if not handled properly. He was in one once and
nearly got spiked in the head with one of their metal tools. He was lucky in that he
didn’t get spotted after he dodged it.
The other dragons did understand this too and all prepared for quick escapes.
A slightly small hoomen accompanied by a much bigger one went inside the carven
they were in. All the dragons went still, breathing lightly.
The small hoomen had no tools in their hands of size that could hurt them. The other
human had a cylinder that produced light at an end. No other tool insight.
The hoomen walked straight for the river flowing and sat down near it. The homens
chatted in various tones to each other for a long time. Their accents appeared to have
changed from time to time, odd.
Not too soon a large hoomen that appeared to be the mother of the smaller human
walked in a beckoned the other hoomens.
The other hoomens came towards the human who beckoned them and each of them
exited the cavern.
The other dragons breathe heavined now as the hoomens went away. They didn’t yet
leave their spots though. They stayed for a long 300 heartbeats. Waiting for them to
be long gone.
Finally, when the time came they moved, shaking their limbs to awaken them again.
They know what their next task was, check on the teams ahead.
They checked and all ahead reported the same. Just them walking from and back to
the cave entrance. Now time to pursue for a time.
They pursued the hoomens until they reach land that had no rocky places to hide in.
They shouldn’t risk the open grassy fields.
They all retreated to the cave and went to the settlement they made deep within. They
reported all they saw. The commander issued that a team will be assigned to search
the forest for evidence of where they went. And the names of these dragons were.
Rocky, Limestone, Rudy, and Crawler.
They all retreated to the cave and went to the settlement they made deep within. They
reported all they saw. The commander issued that a team will be assigned to search
the forest for evidence of where they went. And the names of these dragons were.
Rocky, Limestone, Rudy, and Crawler.
Crawler had to follow this order even if he didn’t like it. He went to the meeting where
he was assigned to go for missions outside of the caves. They all had to prepare for
every scenario, everyone.
SnowOwl
The snowy blizzard was harrse this night. She had to get deep inside the snow to
warm up if she wanted to survive. Which she very much did. She started digging
straight down when the blizzard began, digging fast and keeping track of where was
up. Keeping track of where up was very important when your burrowing. If you lose
track you could be burrowed for a very long time. Some have died while burrowing.
The storm lasted several long heartbeats, maybe even thousands.
When she heard the wind stop blowing she dug back upwards as fast as possible, she
didn’t keep track of how long this took but it felt like even more than the storm.
She went back on her current mission as soon as she surfaced the snowy tundra.
Getting back to her station.
She was blown far off of her station by the very blizzard that she had to burrow from.
Luckily this blizzard was a short one.
She headed north, directly opposite of where she was blown from. The sky was dark
but the snow was bright as day from the moonlight. The station came into view very
shortly after taking flight.
The station was an icy cave with a snow bearen overhang. The gaping mouth that lay
underneath her station was wide with icicles of teeth on the top.
When she got inside it was covered with snow.
Before she could do anything else… she heard the loud crunch of snow near the
entrance of the cave. Quieter than a bear’s but louder than a fox’s. She waited in utter
silence as an upright figure exited the cave underneath.
DOSS|2
Bindings of sin
Those called from above to say that we had no place among the living, that we are
stronger than that, and deserve far better. They said to unhinge the pride, and
whatever other sins that hold us bound to the place of matar, and come above. They
wanted our bonds to be relinquished, they wanted us to forgive what we’ve done, we
don’t deserve that, not one bit. We are that of sin, and that be where we belong…
whether or not we deserve otherwise for our actions, our ancestors chose to be devils,
and now so are we. This is why we escaped to that world. We, the beasts of mutation,
have escaped haven and gone to an alternate hell.
higher DragonSpire
Chapter 1
The streams of starlight filled the air, and so did the forest. The cruel world of iron and
rust filled the distant air, now only barely a smell. Atop this mountain is the least
chaotic, though at times I must abandon the peace and walk with the chaotic.
As of now, we sit on the edges of a world alike our bloods’, and we separate ourselves,
keeping our paws apart as part of our pact to remain in remembrance. For if we turn to
and be near each other, we are abandoning our oath of remembrance.
Today be a day where one must go and walk amongst chaos. Though there seems
chaos be coming to one.
The smell of copper violated the ocean scent, rather putrid. I could hear the footsteps
of a medium-sized mammal, bipedal. I guess I must wait as to defend my land, in case
the animal is malicious or has potential, or something.
As I awaited the eventual arrival or the smell to go away, I could hear huffs and other
signs of distress. I simply waited for its arrival or premature departure.
The smell came closer and closer, suggesting arrival.
I had to position myself closer to whatever animal approached, as my position wasn’t
adequate for an overview of the animal.
As of viewing the animal, I have seen that it’s a human, or something close to one. It
has some sort of external hardings around its skin, those hardings seemingly
magically affected by both fire and ice.
I silently watched the human as it wandered into a close cave, which happened to be;
not part of my property, just nature formation.
Soon the human started a fire and tried procuring other material, probably for its
injuries. Only a few materials were found.
By nightfall, the human was asleep, and I had to eat something; being this small
without eating for a while isn’t easy.
By the time I had returned, nothing changed aside from the other animals, all curious,
yet fearful of the human.
At the time of daylight, the human was up ealy, suggesting that it was used to the
natural world, though not definitive.
Onward, little had changed aside from the responses from the human, to the
environment. They seem to be suffering.
I couldn’t take the screaming any longer, they are horrendous noises. I made a little
face thing for the human to look at. It didn’t do much aside from invoke more of -what
seemed to be paranoia- in the human.
The human doesn’t seem curious, that’s something new. I tried to lure it back into
where it came from, it wouldn’t go down the mountain by trial or any other path. It
seems fearful of what lays around, or what’s surrounding, the mountain.
The human hasn’t made any effort to progress, or degress the mountain, only staying
at a certain portion of the mountain. It seems content with it’s position.
I guess I’ll just have to live with chaos at my feet now.
Chapter 2
The infectious air tried digging into my skin. Though bitter and weak, I pressed on
away from the nox of humanity. I pressed on up the mountain, repressing the idea of
simply giving up and letting myself simply parish.
Inching up the mountain side, I found myself on a relative platform, just below the
clouds. Luckily, I also found a cave, with it’s mouth upwards a bit; it seems I can
survive below the clouds.
Icolation_MC#
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COMPLEX-E12
Model is a registered shared unit of entity husk called COMPLEX-E12. All attempts to
dismantle, destroy, or disturb the model will result in severe consequences decided by
the possessing entity. You have been warned.
COMPLEX-E12, further identified as “Complex,” will be under the care of ツ. The owner
is responsible for maintenance and missions for the unit complex. The owner is not
responsible for damage caused by intervention. Any intervention will be handled by
either ツ or Complex as deemed appropriate by either.
Complex has lately been exporating the planet “Earth” under regular supervision by ツ.
ツ will do any expiration when Complex is deemed unfit to explore by ツ. Most
expiration by Complex has been done in heavily forested and deserted areas.
ツ has revoked exploration of rural and other populated areas(of humans) from
Complex to reduce noticeability of Complex’s existence to the “humans” and from
paranoia that has had calculated probability.
While Complex has not been exposed to the “US,” or other governments, ツ is.
Model series details
All models are powered by a ab2 size Energy magics crystal. Other small spherical
Energy magics crystals may work with the model temporarily.
The model can have appendages attached or use the Energy magics crystal to manifest
appengeges.
A radio antenna is suggested and offered, however it is supported to use other
broadcasting antennas.
Microphone style “ears” are a default and are proven efficient. Uses model f25
microphone.
The COMPLEX models are defaulty covered with ionized silver. All covered have been
aged tested before applying.
Model is built in a humanoid style with a slight increase in arms and a decreased size
of head.
All models emit anti-biological signals from inside them, meaning no biological
damage can occur if these aren’t damaged.
The_First_Breach
/1
The smell of ashes woke me on the seventeenth in its crescent phase, three other
moons were in the same phase. All the others must have been asleep, aside from Bim,
Bim never sleeps… Anyhow, I was awoken, and I was the only one left besides Droko.
Also Droko got some magic somehow. Can’t question anything anymore…
A mush woke a sleeping Cherry, who was alone in the village besides Droko. Before
everything here, the world was filled with plenty of others.
I crawled out of the now ash filled mayhem of what was a cozy den. The ash was
clogging most of my spacial senses, so I was slow to get to where I wanted. There was
no smoke, nor any fire whatsoever. Only ash, no signs of fire other than that. I
searched every home I could touch, but no one other than Droko was there. I asked
Droko if she knew anything, she knew as much as me.
Ga… I’m recalling it all wrong.
I woke up to a ominous feeling, a feeling later described as loneliness. The feeling
clawed me awake, out of my little bush hut. Then the smoke hit me.
I found out that no one but Droko and me were there, and all with no signs of anything
about what happened.
Chapter One
A winter typhoon cascaded over the frozen tundra of a wasteland, wielding no real
advantage than ground for movement. The tundra was near a killing temperature for
even me, and worsening as the typhoon came near. I had to go to the city.
The skies rapped me with mights even the old ones didn’t possess. The winds nearly
wrecked me into a bear!
At the time I reached the city, it had to be evacuated as the typhoon was now heading
towards it.
/2
Things_Like_Rain
The pitter pat plundered my sweet reading time and so did my baby’s cries(though
they were silent). I went to their capsules and did the daily checkup. Nothing wrong,
ever is my motto. There was only one baby here with my DNA, and I took personal care
of that one. Every personel has at least one personal “clone” child. Otherwise we
wouldn’t be so protective of them, or attentive.
I’ve heard of something happening in Iraq, something military related; good thing it’s
nowhere near here!
Ah well to cycle the fluids for them; I should be around 12pm by now. Time to get the
robots out! Hmm… I wonder if the overseers will pay a visit, probably should stay up
for that. I suppose I could keep myself up by watching the robots work.
<>>~<<>
“Yeasss clean that floor woo~” Is not something used to welcome authoritative
members of well anything, but it was how they knew I was doing OK.
Governments
The main governments of Extopic are the Guild, Union, and the Embassy
Guild
Thought of as the overseers of all, they typically intervene with nothing unless it has to
do with logics magics, or something of equivalence.
Union
Similar to the guild however it is far more numerous in members and tends to focus on
arts instead of law.
Embassy
Mostly made up by wilderns, the government has it’s priorities in preservation and
governance
GroundVEAR
A central node of information, though they are also mostly made up by wilderns.
Testvain
A central node of science and biology, they have a higher ratio of entities than
GroundVEAR.
Vengae
Nearly as old as the Guild and Union, though it’s entity population is generally ghosts
and wisps.
Bearpass
A central node of particular persons, particularly shamans and mediums. They are also
a central node for Life magics.
Yurma
A central node of law and thieves too, though it doesn’t announce its theft ratio
publicly.
BingTear
A central node of Energy magics
Moyo
A central node of culture and entertainment.
BingMind
A central node of Illusion magics, or rather how to resist the magics more often than
not,
Cronix
A central node of communications and military.
Factions
Wilderns
Natural born, sentient creatures of Extopic.
Deities
Ideologies given personification(or whatever form be wished).
Demons
Unnatural born, sentient creatures of Extopic.
Covens
#Retrieval_Squad-BloodHounds
Groups
Characters
Character-Interviews
Yuma2, proclaimed father of V-ot and houses Geraldo. Information and perspectives
on character will be kept to a minimum. Proclaimed by the embassy to be a Demon
Lord. According to the embassy Yuma has used slavery.
V-ot, being a dimeritive from the mind to SCP-166 “Teenage Succubus” by a SCP
conspiracy theorist has some anomalies from SCP-166, however here are the
distinctions. The succubus affects only occur at night, and when exposed to
individuals on a near daily basis for 5 or more days. Additional anomalies are present
but do not pertain to SCP-166 anomalies. V-ot isn’t observed to have any further
connection to SCP-166. Other than their soul being a dimeritive from SCP-166 their
body is also a Jiangshi, created by Yuma.
Crimson is a demon who has a mind reading anomaly. Crimson additionally has a
shadow manipulation anomaly.
Yuma1 Lesser soul of terror and disarray, they aren’t considered much of a threat but
can still be called a demon. They attend Magica Academy and their race is vampire.
Tsu Proclaimed by the embassy to be a true demon lord, and at that the most
powerful. In the eyes of the peoples they are a god of war. Those considered close to
this individual were said to be held in dilution to status. This individual was
eventually brought to an end by the person Luna, who promptly resumed to slumber.
Character-Files
Name: ツ
Traits: Cunning, manipulative, distant
Name: Sten Markus
Traits: Masking, manipulative, distant
Name: Luna
Traits: Distant
Name: Yuma
Traits: Fractured, masking, distant
Name: Hon Goul Lairs
Traits: Distant, manipulative, cautious
Name: V-ot
Traits: Cautious, masking, worrywort
Name: Crimson
Traits: Fractured, distant, masking
Name: Geraldo
Traits: Masking, sly, manipulative
Name: Whiteout
Traits: Masking, distant
Name: Cherise
Traits: Fractured, masking
Name: Crescendo
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Traits:
Name: Sage
Traits: Cunning, anti-hero, vanilla
Name: Rhonix
Traits: Sly, seductive, lazy
Beings
Crimson
Senses
Vision 1
Light 3
Color 4
Red 17
Blue 8
Green 8
Hearing 8
Smell 13
Reception 3
Taste 11
Sweet 7
Salt 14
Sour 3
Bitter 11
Umami 20
Touch 14
Light touch 9
Pressure 19
Pain 17
Cutaneous 10
Somatic 1
Visercl 13
Mechonization 12
Balance 5
Rotational acceration 11
Linear acceration 9
Proprioceprion 13
Kinaesthesis 17
Muscle strength 12
Muscle stretch 1
Temperture 18
Heat 4
Cold 8
Interoceptors 1
Blood pressure 14
Atreial blood presure 5
Central venous blood pressure 12
Head blood tempature 10
Blood oxogyen content 7
Cerebrospinal fluid pH 17
Plasma osmotic pressure 18
Atery-vein blood gluecose diffrence 6
Lung inflamitation 16
Bladder strech 2
Full stomach 14
Attribute Illusion
Template for Senses
Senses
Vision:
Light:
Color:
Red:
Blue:
Green:
Hearing:
Smell:
Reception:
Taste:
Sweet:
Salt:
Sour:
Bitter:
Umami:
Touch:
Light touch:
Pressure:
Pain:
Cutaneous:
Somatic:
Visercl:
Mechonization:
Balance:
Rotational acceration:
Linear acceration:
Proprioceprion:
Kinaesthesis:
Muscle strength:
Muscle stretch:
Temperture:
Heat:
Cold:
Interoceptors:
Blood pressure:
Atreial blood presure:
Central venous blood pressure:
Head blood tempature:
Blood oxogyen content:
Cerebrospinal fluid:
Plasma osmotic pressure:
Atery-vein blood gluecose diffrence:
Lung inflamitation:
Bladder strech:
Full stomach:
Attribute:
Being-Files
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Basic Info
in-depth template
Basic Info
Legal name:
Nickname:
Age:
Ideology:
Location of birth:
Current place for living:
Job title:
Employing company:
Income:
Marital status:
Birthday:
Home:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Background
Raising stage:
Discovery stage:
Reflection stage:
Role and Involvement of Character
Role:
Introduction:
Mentions:
Relationships
Siblings:
Guardians:
Kin:
Ancestry:
Imposed individuals:
Relations:
Physical Characteristics
Addictions:
Bad Habits:
Color of Eyes:
Color of Hair:
Color of Skin:
Individualism Characteristics
Dialect
Does the character drink regularly?
Does the character have any disabilities?
Does the character prefer any proverbs?
Does the character smoke?
Good Habits:
Height:
Hobbies:
Is he/she wearing Glasses?
Is the character healthy or does he have any diseases?
Type of Face:
Weight:
What’s the style of the character? (modern, outmoded):
Mental Characteristics
Education:
Intelligent or not?
Fears:
Life Goals (next 5 years):
Life Goals (next 25 years):
Self-perception:
Assumed external perception:
Self-Confidence:
Rational Or Emotional:
How could you upset this character?
Emotional Characteristics
emotional strengths:
emotional weakness:
A(outward to social) or T(inward to social):
Emotion dealings:
… with unhappiness?
… with rivalry?
… with new situations?
… with trouble?
Individuals’s meaning:
Individuals’s mistake:
Individual’s motivator:
Individual’s horror:
Individual’s bliss:
Biased?
Does the individual prefer to give or to take?
Attitude:
RT-1
Droko lay in her hammock that night. She didn’t know she did something wrong
yesterday or the days before that. Although for some reason, she was banished from
living with the NatureWing settlement. Though for whatever reason, she got banished
from living within that settlement. All she knew was that her healing flame may be
different from other’s flame. She didn’t know if any other dragon had a flame that
healed nature. But for now… she had to live outside of the settlement most
NatureWings lived. She didn’t think it would be hard to live on her own, she knew
plenty about what berries were or weren’t healthy and ones to definitely avoid even
touching.
She started making her den not too far from the settlement but also not too close. She
knew she’d need to trade and sell things in the settlement, and she also knew she was
allowed in the settlement.
The den was made directly beneath an oak tree. She dug the hole underneath the
canopy of roots ahead so that the roots would lack as few nutrients as possible. The
floor she engraved with small twigs and leaves she found beneath the tree. The walls
curved up, they weren’t perfect curves but curved nonetheless. The ceiling had a
couple of roots breaching out in the air, she’ll make them secure in dirt later. The
entrance to the den had a couple of river rocks gently and carefully pushed into the
dirt. The rest of the den was yet to be finished nor worked on.
She went out for the night looking for edible vegetation to stock upon later. While this
happened she heard a howl, then a loud bang…
That meant hoomens nearby or at least where hoomens could access.
She thought there was no place near where hoomens could access, as she was taught
this in school and engraved into her mind by teachers time and time again.
Were they all lying… or did they not know themselves…
?
She thought as She stayed low to the ground, tail brushing against a fresh green maple
tree leaf.
She’ll find that out later… probably. She didn’t want to find out hoomens could access
the areas near her but it should be known if they can.
I’ll do an exploration in some time to see if what I hope isn’t true is…
She packed up the berries she found and bundled them into her leaf sack.
RT-2
Intro
Hundreds of years ago… dragons didn’t have to constantly hide from hoomens. Long
ago stories told of dragons living freely, flying the skies when they pleased. But all that
changed… and no dragon knows why. All they know for now is that they had powers
before, and now they are suddenly reemerging. Sightings of dragons having powers
not seen since centuries ago are appearing in every dragon race. Powers of healing,
powers of manipulation, and much more.
The Beginning Of A New Age
Droko woke up, the day before unclear. She felt something flowing through her core,
something weird. She ignored it as she didn’t think much of it, and the feeling was
very small. Her gaze seemed hazed by something so she rubbed her eyes, but it didn’t
do anything. There seemed to be the faint smell of ash in the air, she wondered why.
The stretched and went outside to gather why the air lingered with that smell.
The sight was… devastating, ash everywhere. The only houses left were underground
dens. All the tree dens were burned to a crisp. No life within was seen.
The forest must have been burned, wiped of life by fire.
The more worrying thing was that there were no survivors in sight.
Where are they all…
Wait no… what wasn’t her’s, who was that and how did she hear it?
Cherry… pine, maple… and the many, many others, where are you.
Her mind flashed with images, images that seemed to be memories but not of her
own. How was this happening.
“Hello?” she shouted as loud as she could.
Another dragon?
The voice was small but not recognizable. Then a dragon appeared, one of those that
lost their sound.
Droko?
She nodded.
“Yes, do you know what happened to the forest?”
Why is she did asking respond like she can hear me?
“I-… I think I can hear thoughts, though I don’t know how.”
I-I don’t know what happened… but we appear to be the only survivors.
“Let’s search Silva for others… even in the burned dens.”
Very well, meet up at the central hall… for discussion of this phenomenon.
“Yes.”
The two split up, Droko had found no others, alive or dead. Later they met up at the
Central Hall. The hall was intact for the most part. Silva had no survivors by her side
when they gathered.
This is going to be awkward… communicating through my thoughts.
Droko silently agreed.
“Any found?”
No… may I ask when this power started?
“Yes, I think it started today or perhaps overnight, it’s unclear.”
O, very well then.
“I will say that my internal flame feels different than the days before.”
Would you like to breathe a bit to investigate?
“I wouldn’t mind doing so.”
She breathes a small plume of fire, the fire was green and didn’t feel heated.
Woah… anything else strange? I don’t feel anything.
“Not that I can feel no.” She shook her head.
We should check the other villages. I feel like we may find answers there.
“I do as well.”
They took off toward the closest village, the northwest village called Greenscape.
The New Findings
The village of Greenscape was the largest NatureScales settlement. Very few of the
other Scales stayed but many visited.