#alter writes things

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Thank you Artificer for giving me inspiration for the next chapter of my fic!

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I figured out some things for that area concept/campaign/Au-ish? thing I have

The name is Scorched Earth

You need level ten karma to enter.

There isn't a killing rain.

When you enter, there is no rain. When you start to get in the depths of the zone, it is a light drizzle. When you start nearing the iterator that lives there, it gets stronger. And when you are near/have arrived at the exterior of the iterator, is the rain from the shelter failure; not strong enough to kill, but strong enough to immobilize.

You can go without shelter through the zone, but it will lower your karma the more you don't sleep in one.

Instead of counting how much until rain, the clock will display how much time until the karma lowers.

The timer will be shorter the more your karma lowers.

Sleeping in a shelter doesn't restore karma lost, only prevent it getting lower. It also adds time to the timer

There is an item that can restore 1 level of Karma, it is scarce so you would need to use it wisely

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Aaaand that all I have for now. It is just floating in my mind and I needed to get it out. I am trying to figure out the creatures of this zone because I am not sure what to put in there. Maybe some rubicon enemies, I will see later

Also I don't know the scug of this sorta concept of campaign. I am tempted to use the Saint, but maybe I can crack some scug with some mystic powers and the reasons of said powers

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I love sleep. I love dreaming. But sometimes, they frighten me. Not because they are a nightmare. No, what frightens me are the normal ones, where what happens can happen in the reality. Those that leave you stunned in bed, not with fear, but leave you just processing. Because they can be so real that the sensations stay with me. And that, sometimes, make me doubt that I am awake.

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Guess who took a nap and now can't sleep!

Also, I haven't forgotten about the fic. I am preparing for a final exam for tomorrow and a project that I have to have ready this Friday

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I updated my little fic

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

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Soo, I worte this:

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

And I did a drawing for it:

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Sleep comes for those who wait for it

This is an AU where a Human gets teleported to the world of Rain World and meets two Ocs Iterators of mine. Its has part of the backstory of my two Iterators that I hope to post later one day.

Pre-Ascension:

When the ancient built the First Iterators, many oversights were made. Because of this, they build Sleep In to Oblivion; an Iterator with the ability to move between the Iterators of the zone. She functions taking rain water for her refrigeration and also some ground water when viable. Her purpose is to repair the others Iterators with repairs drones, and help with the great problem. The drones are made from the others Iterators. She can make them if she founds a suitable water supply, but the process to make them is to exhaustive and time consuming for her.

Post-Ascension:

After the Ancients left, the work load of SIO increased tenfold with the passing of the cycles. SIO is only one Iterator of her class in the local group, and time is no kind to her. The materials to make drone dwindle with every passing cycle, and she can’t stop to make more (she doesn’t have the time).

One after another, the Iterators succumbed to the Erosions of the Terrain and The Rot. Those with the Rot, SIO kept them company. And when the Rot is too advanced, she takes them out, the last thing that she can do for them (a kindness).

When only two Iterators where left, Sleep Into Oblivion and A Feather Soaring Through The Sky, a human arrives, whose name is Alba Amaani de los Milagros La Forgia, making the cycles more bearable.

Alba lives in SIO can, exploring this strange world that she doesn’t know how ended up in and discovering what happened in it. With time, Alba is given an ancient name by the Iterators: A Silver of Light, Shining in the Dark.  Alba is modified by A Feather Soaring Through The Sky. This modifications where requested by Alba herself.

With the time, Alba forgets is original name, taking the Silver part as her name of the name given to her by the Iterators

After some time (years), A Feather Sparing Through The Sky gets The Rot by an experiment going wrong (that experiment was a surprise for Silver, it was going to be the ability to fly). SIO and Silver were too far away to help, and so, when they return to A Feather Soaring Through The Sky, it was too late.

Even with The Rot, A Feather Soaring Through The Sky finish her gift. But she can’t give it to Silver. When Silver enters the chamber of A Feather Soaring Through The Sky to confront her, the first thing that happens is a that A Feather Soaring Through The Sky hugs her. –I am sosososososo Sorry!! I didn’t mean to keep it a secret for the both of you; I just wanted to make both happy and- A Feather Soaring Through The Sky rambles. SIO and Silver are mad at A Feather Soaring Through The Sky, but when everything is explained and misunderstandings solved, SIO and Silver stay with A Feather Soaring Through The Sky.

Silver won’t apply the gift to herself after a long, long time. She applies the gift before the collapse and killing of A Feather Soaring Through The Sky, when the anger had faded to see that A Feather Soaring Through The Sky cared for her and wanted her happy. It is applied by SIO, because A Feather Soaring Through The Sky Rot has taken most of her.

The first flight is a valued memory for the three of them.

When A Feather Soaring Through The Sky can collapse, and all that remains is the puppet barely functional, SIO can’t pull the trigger to free A Feather Soaring Through The Sky of that suffering. Silver press the fire button with tears in her eyes, blaming herself for have come to this world, because if she hadn’t showed up, A Feather Soaring Through The Sky may have lived a little longer.

Silver doesn’t fly again after A Feather Soaring Through The Sky death.

After that, Silver and SIO fall into depression. They almost let themselves to decay, but are put out of it by Zuko, a red slugcat that in some manner can manipulate fire and has a scar in the opposite side of his face (left side?) with respect at Zuko of ATLA (not the same personality, the slugcat is more gentle and young, very young. It recently reached it adulthood) . He wanders through SIO installations, and when he reaches the Iterator chamber, is greeted by a depressed human and Iterator. After that first meeting, in which he receives the mark of communication and understand that this two beings are too sad for their own good, he starts to visit more and more, keeping them company and trying and succeeding in “lift them up” of that depression. Sio and Silver are fascinated when the slugcat attempts communications, so they teach him sing language to know what is he saying.  

After many, many talks with Zuko, they decide to leave the “local group territory”. They realize that there is nothing left for them, nothing keeping them there.

And so, they head east, in a world that they only knew bit and pieces, and discover the fate of the rest of the Iterators.