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M!A: Dart now has a stomach mouth like his Shadow Dedede.
Oh... Oh dear.
Dark Taranza gasped lightly and gave a shudder as it felt like... Something crawled in him. Soon enough, everything started feeling rather strange... Heavier. A bit fuzzy.
He grits his teeth, faltering in his levitation and having to slowly sit down. Things are beginning to grow numb... Maybe that’s for the better, as a horizontal, jagged line marks itself across his abdomen...
“Wh... What...”
Loved One Lost
Loved One Lost: The muse sees visions of a loved one or friend in a bad state (dead, mutilated, in pain, etc) consistently throughout the time period, even if they close their eyes.
A flash came into his mind suddenly. Very brief, but… Graphic. Usually, that was a normal thing for him, but this was somehow different…
The image of an insectoid creature in a heap of blood and glass was in his eyes, and he had to freeze, staring at it in his mind for the longest time, before it left. However, it remained in his thoughts. He was confused… And upset, for reasons he didn’t know.
“…Who are you…”
...Okay, that made his mood drop like a brick.
“Pardon? Who did this, and why, and where can I find them so I can end their life for doing such a revolting thing.
“And don’t you dare call him lousy, you monochrome, vexatious freak.”
M!A: Congrats, you're now sane and capable of planning, rational thought, and the rest! Downside: You lose your magic capabilities and have a conscious. Enjoy thinking about what you've done. Lasts until tomorrow.
Something’s... Wrong. The first thing he notices is that he can’t feel his magic... Not even that it’s drained, or restrained, but... Simply not there. The next, well... It seems he can think more clearly, rationally, after who knows how long. He didn’t know if that was a good thing, though...
Dark Taranza swallows harshly as something is building in his chest. Something very heavy, and he doesn’t even know what it is, but it almost hurts. He shudders and slowly sits down, staring at the ground as he doesn’t know what to make of this... Something is very wrong.
“Wh-what is this...”
S U F F E R T H E C O N S E Q U E N C E S
“Don’t worry, I’m suffering.”
Well, he’s hanging upside down from a branch by his webbing, as he is fairly at a loss of what to do with himself without his magic and dealing with this emotional confliction.
I would like to offer one (1) comforting hug and several (~) tasty snacks to the guilty spider
“I-I appreciate it, but... I don’t deserve it...”
He wants to go back to feeling none of this again.
