Jun 24
Did a small doodle of V!Pyre the other day, y'all get her too,
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Did a small doodle of V!Pyre the other day, y'all get her too,
Diary #2 xx/xx/xxxx
I can't help but feel deeply unsettled by this place, I spent my day yesterday searching some more, I feel less tired. When I had first woke up here I couldn't move, I simply woke up and eventually fell back asleep. It was a bone deep tiredness, it felt like being dead.
I am not dead I have known death, this is not it. This is almost peaceful, perhaps for someone else it would be nice. But I can't help but feel on edge. No idea if I am physically here. No idea what has happened to my body if not. No idea how much time is passing.
That bug better be taking good care of Pandora while I'm stuck here. I hope he does not think I have abandoned him like that sorry excuse for a God.
Diary #2 xx/xx/xxxx
This place I've found myself in is so strange, I feel as if the ground beneath me could give away at any moment. It's fuzzy and buzzes in my ears when I look at it too hard. I don't remember how I got here, I must have fallen asleep. Is this a prolonged dream? A nightmare? Why do I feel watched? Why am I here?
Ooo what is the place you are in like? You've mentioned ash, is it somewhat like the Nether?
Well it is nothing like the Nether, let me make that clear. The ground is ever spreading onwards, I've been in a loop of wake up, walk in one direction, and then I write in my diary and sleep. I have no way of knowing if it is hot or cold here, I would not be able to feel it.
It is sprawling clouds, I'm stepping very lightly while I am here, I have no interest in seeing if I can die in this place.
The ash is something unrelated to this place.
Diary #2 xx/xx/xxxx
If I sit still and focus here I can almost feel the chill on the ground. Yet another thing to question about this place. It's been so long since I've felt that sensation. How am I feeling it if those Thermoreceptors are dead?
The ash has gotten thicker.
you’re strange for a mortal! you said you’ve died before? i didn’t think they could do that :0 you’re kind of weird!!!
Well, everything dies eventually. I just was unlucky let's say, I "died too early" whatever that means. When things die they are gone forever, this is the natural order of nature. But I guess if something out there likes you then you're supposed to be lucky enough to try again. I just made an unfortunate deal personally.
I suppose I am weird yes.