arbor renascentiae

[arbor-renascentiae]

Intrate, filii mei

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atlas falls axolotl rp blog! from @pantheoncommunication (theyll still be active on there, just less), I wanted them to have a blog more focused on THEM. yknow?

the basic premise is that they are, essentially, the multiverse. or, the reason its not collapsed. its an odd thing to describe. they are also the god of rebirth, and the eternal overseer.

their true form is hard to describe, but here is their current form!

[arbor-renascentiae]

well, I know what happens, next...

perhaps I should visit the mudpuppy whilst im here physically..

[arbor-renascentiae]

I know whats about to go down...it shant be pretty.

[arbor-renascentiae]

Not for long you aren't

Pow pow pow

ouch! ow! oh I am in paiiinnn!

[arbor-renascentiae]

how have you been?

I've been well. thank you, dear anon.

[arbor-renascentiae]

… what did you do with them?

-🐑

"hm?"

[master-of-puppets-and-shadows]

you know what i’m asking about

but FINE, if you MUST feign ignorance.. what did you do with the other beast cookies?

[arbor-renascentiae]

"oh! well, thats simple."

"once I removed them from you, I used what dough we had to reform them. however...well, im sure you can guess what they looked like, afterwards."

[master-of-puppets-and-shadows]

…

eheheheeh. tiny little blobs..

sooo, they SHOULD be fine… i just have to track them down..

[arbor-renascentiae]

"Indeed."

[they nod.]

"they are fine, fret not. but i wish you luck in collecting them."

[master-of-puppets-and-shadows]

yeah … thanks..

*he’ll. definitely start his search in their territories in beast yeast. probably later. since he knows they’re fine now*

… aaaand what did you do to fix the timeline i was in?

[arbor-renascentiae]

[LOTTIE just smiles]

"it wouldnt be all that special if I revealed how, no?"

[master-of-puppets-and-shadows]

yeah figured i wouldn’t get an answer to THAT.. :|

[arbor-renascentiae]

[they laugh]

[arbor-renascentiae]

… what did you do with them?

-🐑

"hm?"

[master-of-puppets-and-shadows]

you know what i’m asking about

but FINE, if you MUST feign ignorance.. what did you do with the other beast cookies?

[arbor-renascentiae]

"oh! well, thats simple."

"once I removed them from you, I used what dough we had to reform them. however...well, im sure you can guess what they looked like, afterwards."

[master-of-puppets-and-shadows]

…

eheheheeh. tiny little blobs..

sooo, they SHOULD be fine… i just have to track them down..

[arbor-renascentiae]

"Indeed."

[they nod.]

"they are fine, fret not. but i wish you luck in collecting them."

[master-of-puppets-and-shadows]

yeah … thanks..

*he’ll. definitely start his search in their territories in beast yeast. probably later. since he knows they’re fine now*

… aaaand what did you do to fix the timeline i was in?

[arbor-renascentiae]

[LOTTIE just smiles]

"it wouldnt be all that special if I revealed how, no?"

[arbor-renascentiae]

… what did you do with them?

-🐑

"hm?"

[master-of-puppets-and-shadows]

you know what i’m asking about

but FINE, if you MUST feign ignorance.. what did you do with the other beast cookies?

[arbor-renascentiae]

"oh! well, thats simple."

"once I removed them from you, I used what dough we had to reform them. however...well, im sure you can guess what they looked like, afterwards."

[master-of-puppets-and-shadows]

…

eheheheeh. tiny little blobs..

sooo, they SHOULD be fine… i just have to track them down..

[arbor-renascentiae]

"Indeed."

[they nod.]

"they are fine, fret not. but i wish you luck in collecting them."

[arbor-renascentiae]

… what did you do with them?

-🐑

"hm?"

[master-of-puppets-and-shadows]

you know what i’m asking about

but FINE, if you MUST feign ignorance.. what did you do with the other beast cookies?

[arbor-renascentiae]

"oh! well, thats simple."

"once I removed them from you, I used what dough we had to reform them. however...well, im sure you can guess what they looked like, afterwards."

[arbor-renascentiae]

… what did you do with them?

-🐑

"hm?"

[arbor-renascentiae]

oh, isnt that lovely...

[LOTTIE will assist, but no more than they must. just so REMY's vessel may live.]

[master-of-puppets-and-shadows]

[something is here.]

[something large. something unseen.]

[but you feel it,]

[dont you?]

*they’ll see a nice little wasteland of a dimension! the only life in it being Giant Murder Bugs, a few patches of milkcrown flowers, and a little blue idiot that is currently attempting to bury himself in the ash to hide from them*

*it seems he does feel it*

[arbor-renascentiae]

[unfortunately for the little blue idiot, it seems as if he cant really hide from this, as he is grabbed and lifted up to be eye-level with this large thing.]

[there seems to be someone else in the distance. someone fussing over 'timelines' and 'stupid pastry shenanigans' and other things. hm.]

[master-of-puppets-and-shadows]

*he makes a few halfhearted attempts to wriggle away and shake at least a bit of the ash off of himself*

… what are you doing here??

*he is also. very curious about who the other person is*

[arbor-renascentiae]

[the ash is dusted off of him, and the being speaks.]

"I believe you know exactly why I am here.."

[theres a slight tremble beneath the ground, but thats..certainly nothing.]

[master-of-puppets-and-shadows]

*he’s … not looking his greatest. especially cause of. very plucked looking wings*

… didn’t think whatever this is would fall under the category of “stuff you would deal with”..

*well that tremor DEFINITELY spooked a giant firey centipede out from underground. that’s scurrying off into the distance as fast as its many legs can take it*

[arbor-renascentiae]

"Dare I say it did. and...well, your 'favorite friend' just so happened to come and consult me about your little situation. and my..what a situation this is!"

[master-of-puppets-and-shadows]

oh.. they did..?

eh. ehehehe. it’s fiiiine. i was going to try and figure out how to fix it.

*he is making another attempt at wriggling to freedom*

so why not just leave me here to deal with it alone? :)

[arbor-renascentiae]

"you? fix it?"

[if anything, the beings grasp on him just gets tighter.]

"hn...I dont know about that. you wont convince me that easily. especially when you dont know how to fix yourself."

[master-of-puppets-and-shadows]

yes! all i really NEED to do is get it a LITTLE bit more populated and it won’t be so desolate… probably

*he stops wriggling. for now*

that … i … i don’t … think that CAN be fixed..

[arbor-renascentiae]

[the being frowns.]

"..I think it would be best to just accept the help."

[master-of-puppets-and-shadows]

*he curls up as best he can, shaking a little*

… fine

[arbor-renascentiae]

[the being seems satisfied.]

"Good.

youre getting soooo much fucking therapy after this."

[wait wha—]

[and then, theres a large flash of light.]

[master-of-puppets-and-shadows]

noooooooo :((((((((((

*very sad flop. this is almost certainly as ineffective as the wriggling*

*i’ll assume at least part of what the bright light accomplished was to remove the ultimate cookie from him, so i shall say now that with that he will lose his top pair of arms, anddd about half the left side of his face*

[arbor-renascentiae]

"okay, yeah, no, this has got to be fixed."

[the world seems to almost ripple around them, before the two of them vanish. seems like LOTTIES gonna be fixing him up..]

[master-of-puppets-and-shadows]

*he’s … fairly quickly gonna start crumbling even more*

[master-of-puppets-and-shadows]

[something is here.]

[something large. something unseen.]

[but you feel it,]

[dont you?]

*they’ll see a nice little wasteland of a dimension! the only life in it being Giant Murder Bugs, a few patches of milkcrown flowers, and a little blue idiot that is currently attempting to bury himself in the ash to hide from them*

*it seems he does feel it*

[arbor-renascentiae]

[unfortunately for the little blue idiot, it seems as if he cant really hide from this, as he is grabbed and lifted up to be eye-level with this large thing.]

[there seems to be someone else in the distance. someone fussing over 'timelines' and 'stupid pastry shenanigans' and other things. hm.]

[master-of-puppets-and-shadows]

*he makes a few halfhearted attempts to wriggle away and shake at least a bit of the ash off of himself*

… what are you doing here??

*he is also. very curious about who the other person is*

[arbor-renascentiae]

[the ash is dusted off of him, and the being speaks.]

"I believe you know exactly why I am here.."

[theres a slight tremble beneath the ground, but thats..certainly nothing.]

[master-of-puppets-and-shadows]

*he’s … not looking his greatest. especially cause of. very plucked looking wings*

… didn’t think whatever this is would fall under the category of “stuff you would deal with”..

*well that tremor DEFINITELY spooked a giant firey centipede out from underground. that’s scurrying off into the distance as fast as its many legs can take it*

[arbor-renascentiae]

"Dare I say it did. and...well, your 'favorite friend' just so happened to come and consult me about your little situation. and my..what a situation this is!"

[master-of-puppets-and-shadows]

oh.. they did..?

eh. ehehehe. it’s fiiiine. i was going to try and figure out how to fix it.

*he is making another attempt at wriggling to freedom*

so why not just leave me here to deal with it alone? :)

[arbor-renascentiae]

"you? fix it?"

[if anything, the beings grasp on him just gets tighter.]

"hn...I dont know about that. you wont convince me that easily. especially when you dont know how to fix yourself."

[master-of-puppets-and-shadows]

yes! all i really NEED to do is get it a LITTLE bit more populated and it won’t be so desolate… probably

*he stops wriggling. for now*

that … i … i don’t … think that CAN be fixed..

[arbor-renascentiae]

[the being frowns.]

"..I think it would be best to just accept the help."

[master-of-puppets-and-shadows]

*he curls up as best he can, shaking a little*

… fine

[arbor-renascentiae]

[the being seems satisfied.]

"Good.

youre getting soooo much fucking therapy after this."

[wait wha—]

[and then, theres a large flash of light.]

[master-of-puppets-and-shadows]

noooooooo :((((((((((

*very sad flop. this is almost certainly as ineffective as the wriggling*

*i’ll assume at least part of what the bright light accomplished was to remove the ultimate cookie from him, so i shall say now that with that he will lose his top pair of arms, anddd about half the left side of his face*

[arbor-renascentiae]

"okay, yeah, no, this has got to be fixed."

[the world seems to almost ripple around them, before the two of them vanish. seems like LOTTIES gonna be fixing him up..]

[master-of-puppets-and-shadows]

[something is here.]

[something large. something unseen.]

[but you feel it,]

[dont you?]

*they’ll see a nice little wasteland of a dimension! the only life in it being Giant Murder Bugs, a few patches of milkcrown flowers, and a little blue idiot that is currently attempting to bury himself in the ash to hide from them*

*it seems he does feel it*

[arbor-renascentiae]

[unfortunately for the little blue idiot, it seems as if he cant really hide from this, as he is grabbed and lifted up to be eye-level with this large thing.]

[there seems to be someone else in the distance. someone fussing over 'timelines' and 'stupid pastry shenanigans' and other things. hm.]

[master-of-puppets-and-shadows]

*he makes a few halfhearted attempts to wriggle away and shake at least a bit of the ash off of himself*

… what are you doing here??

*he is also. very curious about who the other person is*

[arbor-renascentiae]

[the ash is dusted off of him, and the being speaks.]

"I believe you know exactly why I am here.."

[theres a slight tremble beneath the ground, but thats..certainly nothing.]

[master-of-puppets-and-shadows]

*he’s … not looking his greatest. especially cause of. very plucked looking wings*

… didn’t think whatever this is would fall under the category of “stuff you would deal with”..

*well that tremor DEFINITELY spooked a giant firey centipede out from underground. that’s scurrying off into the distance as fast as its many legs can take it*

[arbor-renascentiae]

"Dare I say it did. and...well, your 'favorite friend' just so happened to come and consult me about your little situation. and my..what a situation this is!"

[master-of-puppets-and-shadows]

oh.. they did..?

eh. ehehehe. it’s fiiiine. i was going to try and figure out how to fix it.

*he is making another attempt at wriggling to freedom*

so why not just leave me here to deal with it alone? :)

[arbor-renascentiae]

"you? fix it?"

[if anything, the beings grasp on him just gets tighter.]

"hn...I dont know about that. you wont convince me that easily. especially when you dont know how to fix yourself."

[master-of-puppets-and-shadows]

yes! all i really NEED to do is get it a LITTLE bit more populated and it won’t be so desolate… probably

*he stops wriggling. for now*

that … i … i don’t … think that CAN be fixed..

[arbor-renascentiae]

[the being frowns.]

"..I think it would be best to just accept the help."

[master-of-puppets-and-shadows]

*he curls up as best he can, shaking a little*

… fine

[arbor-renascentiae]

[the being seems satisfied.]

"Good.

youre getting soooo much fucking therapy after this."

[wait wha—]

[and then, theres a large flash of light.]

[master-of-puppets-and-shadows]

[something is here.]

[something large. something unseen.]

[but you feel it,]

[dont you?]

*they’ll see a nice little wasteland of a dimension! the only life in it being Giant Murder Bugs, a few patches of milkcrown flowers, and a little blue idiot that is currently attempting to bury himself in the ash to hide from them*

*it seems he does feel it*

[arbor-renascentiae]

[unfortunately for the little blue idiot, it seems as if he cant really hide from this, as he is grabbed and lifted up to be eye-level with this large thing.]

[there seems to be someone else in the distance. someone fussing over 'timelines' and 'stupid pastry shenanigans' and other things. hm.]

[master-of-puppets-and-shadows]

*he makes a few halfhearted attempts to wriggle away and shake at least a bit of the ash off of himself*

… what are you doing here??

*he is also. very curious about who the other person is*

[arbor-renascentiae]

[the ash is dusted off of him, and the being speaks.]

"I believe you know exactly why I am here.."

[theres a slight tremble beneath the ground, but thats..certainly nothing.]

[master-of-puppets-and-shadows]

*he’s … not looking his greatest. especially cause of. very plucked looking wings*

… didn’t think whatever this is would fall under the category of “stuff you would deal with”..

*well that tremor DEFINITELY spooked a giant firey centipede out from underground. that’s scurrying off into the distance as fast as its many legs can take it*

[arbor-renascentiae]

"Dare I say it did. and...well, your 'favorite friend' just so happened to come and consult me about your little situation. and my..what a situation this is!"

[master-of-puppets-and-shadows]

oh.. they did..?

eh. ehehehe. it’s fiiiine. i was going to try and figure out how to fix it.

*he is making another attempt at wriggling to freedom*

so why not just leave me here to deal with it alone? :)

[arbor-renascentiae]

"you? fix it?"

[if anything, the beings grasp on him just gets tighter.]

"hn...I dont know about that. you wont convince me that easily. especially when you dont know how to fix yourself."

[master-of-puppets-and-shadows]

yes! all i really NEED to do is get it a LITTLE bit more populated and it won’t be so desolate… probably

*he stops wriggling. for now*

that … i … i don’t … think that CAN be fixed..

[arbor-renascentiae]

[the being frowns.]

"..I think it would be best to just accept the help."

[master-of-puppets-and-shadows]

[something is here.]

[something large. something unseen.]

[but you feel it,]

[dont you?]

*they’ll see a nice little wasteland of a dimension! the only life in it being Giant Murder Bugs, a few patches of milkcrown flowers, and a little blue idiot that is currently attempting to bury himself in the ash to hide from them*

*it seems he does feel it*

[arbor-renascentiae]

[unfortunately for the little blue idiot, it seems as if he cant really hide from this, as he is grabbed and lifted up to be eye-level with this large thing.]

[there seems to be someone else in the distance. someone fussing over 'timelines' and 'stupid pastry shenanigans' and other things. hm.]

[master-of-puppets-and-shadows]

*he makes a few halfhearted attempts to wriggle away and shake at least a bit of the ash off of himself*

… what are you doing here??

*he is also. very curious about who the other person is*

[arbor-renascentiae]

[the ash is dusted off of him, and the being speaks.]

"I believe you know exactly why I am here.."

[theres a slight tremble beneath the ground, but thats..certainly nothing.]

[master-of-puppets-and-shadows]

*he’s … not looking his greatest. especially cause of. very plucked looking wings*

… didn’t think whatever this is would fall under the category of “stuff you would deal with”..

*well that tremor DEFINITELY spooked a giant firey centipede out from underground. that’s scurrying off into the distance as fast as its many legs can take it*

[arbor-renascentiae]

"Dare I say it did. and...well, your 'favorite friend' just so happened to come and consult me about your little situation. and my..what a situation this is!"

[master-of-puppets-and-shadows]

oh.. they did..?

eh. ehehehe. it’s fiiiine. i was going to try and figure out how to fix it.

*he is making another attempt at wriggling to freedom*

so why not just leave me here to deal with it alone? :)

[arbor-renascentiae]

"you? fix it?"

[if anything, the beings grasp on him just gets tighter.]

"hn...I dont know about that. you wont convince me that easily. especially when you dont know how to fix yourself."

[master-of-puppets-and-shadows]

[something is here.]

[something large. something unseen.]

[but you feel it,]

[dont you?]

*they’ll see a nice little wasteland of a dimension! the only life in it being Giant Murder Bugs, a few patches of milkcrown flowers, and a little blue idiot that is currently attempting to bury himself in the ash to hide from them*

*it seems he does feel it*

[arbor-renascentiae]

[unfortunately for the little blue idiot, it seems as if he cant really hide from this, as he is grabbed and lifted up to be eye-level with this large thing.]

[there seems to be someone else in the distance. someone fussing over 'timelines' and 'stupid pastry shenanigans' and other things. hm.]

[master-of-puppets-and-shadows]

*he makes a few halfhearted attempts to wriggle away and shake at least a bit of the ash off of himself*

… what are you doing here??

*he is also. very curious about who the other person is*

[arbor-renascentiae]

[the ash is dusted off of him, and the being speaks.]

"I believe you know exactly why I am here.."

[theres a slight tremble beneath the ground, but thats..certainly nothing.]

[master-of-puppets-and-shadows]

*he’s … not looking his greatest. especially cause of. very plucked looking wings*

… didn’t think whatever this is would fall under the category of “stuff you would deal with”..

*well that tremor DEFINITELY spooked a giant firey centipede out from underground. that’s scurrying off into the distance as fast as its many legs can take it*

[arbor-renascentiae]

"Dare I say it did. and...well, your 'favorite friend' just so happened to come and consult me about your little situation. and my..what a situation this is!"