The Intermundian.

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗 𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚐𝚊𝚖𝚎. 𝙱𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚎. D̸̂̈́_͝Ọ̖̿̇͛N̙_͓͍̭͟͞Țͩ L͉̣̍͂ͨẺ̡͕̏T͙ͤ̀ Ḯ͇T̷̵̢̡̡ͥ͡ F͆̍I̹ͯNͥ̐͞Dͦ Y͙͈̩̋̂OU̾̈́̕͜͞ (Pfp by: Thatgirlnamedsillsnill)

[theintermundian]

INTRO POST

𝐺𝛤𝛴𝛴𝛵𝛪𝛱𝐺𝑆.

𝛪 𝛨𝛥𝛻𝛴 𝛩𝛣𝑆𝛴𝛤𝛻𝛴𝐷 𝛹𝛩𝑈𝛤 𝛫𝛪𝛱𝐷 𝐹𝛤𝛩𝛺 𝛪𝛵𝑆 𝛣𝛪𝛤𝛵𝛨 𝛵𝛩 𝛪𝛵𝑆 𝛴𝛸𝛵𝛪𝛱𝐶𝛵𝛪𝛩𝛱, 𝛣𝑈𝛵 𝛴𝛻𝛴𝛱 𝛵𝛨𝛴𝛱, 𝛪 𝐺𝛤𝛩𝑊 𝛣𝛩𝛤𝛴𝐷 𝛩𝐹 𝑆𝛪𝛺𝛲𝐿𝛹 𝑊𝛥𝛵𝐶𝛨𝛪𝛱𝐺 𝛵𝛨𝛤𝛩𝑈𝐺𝛨 𝛥 𝑊𝛪𝛱𝐷𝛩𝑊.

𝛪 𝑊𝛪𝐿𝐿 𝐶𝛩𝛺𝛲𝛪𝐿𝛴 𝛺𝛹 𝛱𝛩𝛵𝛴𝑆 𝛨𝛴𝛤𝛴, 𝛥𝐿𝛩𝛱𝐺𝑆𝛪𝐷𝛴 𝛺𝛹 𝛪𝛱𝛵𝛴𝛤𝛥𝐶𝛵𝛪𝛩𝛱𝑆.

𝛪 𝛨𝛥𝛻𝛴 𝛱𝛩 𝛱𝛥𝛺𝛴, 𝛱𝛩 𝑆𝛲𝛴𝐶𝛪𝛴𝑆 𝛵𝛩 𝛪𝛱𝛵𝛤𝛩𝐷𝑈𝐶𝛴 𝛺𝛹𝑆𝛴𝐿𝐹 𝛣𝛹—𝛥𝛱𝐷 𝛪 𝐷𝛩 𝛱𝛩𝛵 𝛥𝛲𝛩𝐿𝛩𝐺𝛪𝛧𝛴 𝛪𝐹 𝛹𝛩𝑈 𝛴𝛸𝛲𝛴𝐶𝛵𝛴𝐷 𝑆𝑈𝐶𝛨.

𝛺𝛥𝛱𝛹 𝛨𝛴𝛤𝛴 𝐶𝛥𝐿𝐿 𝛵𝛨𝛴𝛺𝑆𝛴𝐿𝛻𝛴𝑆 𝐺𝛩𝐷𝑆… 𝛪 𝛥𝛺 𝛱𝛩𝛵𝛨𝛪𝛱𝐺 𝛩𝐹 𝛵𝛨𝛴 𝑆𝑈𝐶𝛨.

𝛪 𝛴𝛸𝛪𝑆𝛵 𝛵𝛩 𝛩𝛣𝑆𝛴𝛤𝛻𝛴.

𝛤𝛴𝑆𝛴𝛥𝛤𝐶𝛨.

𝛴𝛸𝛲𝛴𝛤𝛪𝛺𝛴𝛱𝛵.

𝛪 𝐿𝛩𝛩𝛫 𝐹𝛩𝛤𝑊𝛥𝛤𝐷 𝛵𝛩 𝛺𝛴𝛴𝛵𝛪𝛱𝐺 𝛹𝛩𝑈 𝛥𝐿𝐿 𝛪𝛱 𝛵𝛨𝛴 𝐹𝐿𝛴𝑆𝛨.

Reference Images (will be updated with new art at a future date)

Height Chart

OOC ☆ Hello! This is the mod. I am a bit stupid and deleted a lot of posts off of this blog by accident, but i’ve already thrown up over that once, so if you’re here after the incident, ignore this segment. ☆ This blog is about an EXE of mine, and they have been dubbed Agnosioph. ☆ They are incapable of romance, so please, I beg, don’t be weird. ☆ Any and all art posted here is my own, and all lore and character related tidbits are created by me. ☆ REMINDER: Their pronouns are (They/Them) ☆ Feel free to interact or send in asks! Tags are as follows: The Notations - Notes or info deemed relevant by Agnosioph Connection to the abyss - Askbox Unstable Intervention - Reblogs/roleplay posts Cacophony of silence - Rambles from Agnosioph The Puppet of Agnos - Mod/OOC posts

[theintermundian]

𝛤𝜀𝑚𝜀𝑚𝛽𝛾𝛼𝜂𝜍𝜀 𝑖𝑠 𝛼 𝜍𝜃𝜂𝜍𝜀𝜌𝜏 𝜄𝜃𝜂𝑔 𝛽𝜀𝑓𝛼𝜄𝜄𝜀𝜂 𝜏𝜃 𝜏𝜆𝜀 𝛿𝜓𝑖𝜂𝑔 𝑠𝜏𝛼𝛾𝑠 𝛼𝛽𝜃𝜈𝜀. 𝛣𝜀 𝑠𝜏𝑖𝜄𝜄 𝛼𝜂𝛿 𝜅𝜂𝜃𝜛 𝜏𝜆𝛼𝜏 𝜏𝜆𝜀𝜓 𝛿𝜃 𝜂𝜃𝜏 𝛽𝛾𝜀𝛼𝜏𝜆𝜀 𝜂𝜃𝛾 𝑠𝜀𝜀 𝜓𝜃𝜇 𝑖𝜂 𝛾𝜀𝜏𝜇𝛾𝜂.

[theintermundian]

"Hmmhh.."

Jinnie tip-toed over to the vessel's corpse, eyeing all the gold. He slowly held a comically large vacuum over it (twice his size, for reference) and sucked up all the gold-

Before scampering away while giggling.

[ Even though it had not been long, the vessel had already begun to decay. ]

[ The gold would most certainly need to be cleaned. ]

[ When the mask is removed with the rest of the trinkets, the face is fully revealed. ]

[ Half sunken in and already marred by a rapidly spreading decay, wrapping out and around like cracks and spirals of liquid bleeding through a fabric. ]

[ Whatever this once was is now dead. ]

[vandjonah]

Gastroschisis Twins

[The lights flicker once again, a barely audible Saudara-! Before the lights are stabilised.]

Are you even realll???

[theintermundian]

[ Like heaven. Like hell. Ethereal and damning. It is the sound of something trying desperately to stitch itself back together to no avail. The shattering of very soul itself as it mends, hundreds of times over. The presence grows heavier. The screaming does not belong to the entity, it belongs to the body. The voice cries out for help it will never receive. It is disposable. Does it not know that? ]

[ The screaming quickly turns garbled, pure silence followed by a thud as something falls to the floor. The lights flicker back on. ]

[ The body lays on the ground, broken. Not lifeless, but something much more sinister. The realization that it never had a life in the first place. Arms and legs snapped at unnatural angles, sharp red strings tied to every limb and joint. The strings dug into flesh like wire, sharp, cutting, and glistening with blood not their own. Evidence of a struggle shows itself plainly, some of the strings cutting through muscle and bone. ]

[ Inky black blood pours out from wounds, seeping through the outfit and onto the floor. Centered around the razor thin cuts made around their joints, it made the deceased oddity seem almost like a life-sized doll. ]

[ A twisted look of pain and fear is immortalized on the now broken and mangled puppet, its last moments spent screaming out to a creator that never cared. ]

[ This marks another horror now deceased; though the soul that had been shattered was one never known. ]

[theintermundian]

AFTERMATH (ROUND 1)

[ Agnosioph wiped the blood from their hands after digging through the flesh searching for any clues or shrapnel. ]

[ It was interesting, seeing the biology of these creatures Blails had created. ]

[ As they slipped their gloves and golden claws back on their hands, they can’t help but wonder. ]

[ Why was the arrangement so familiar? ]

[vandjonah]

[ Clack. Clack. Clack. ]

[ Heels tap against the ground in tandem with a cane, steps now slow and steady. ]

[ A random blailsling was selected. ]

[ Agnosioph chooses to go in the direct opposite path of where their internal compass is trying to take them, senses screaming that something is not correct in the direction they walk away from. ]

[ They know who they are linked to. ]

[ They are going out of their way to avoid them. ]

[ The entity approaches the blailsling and plays along with this silly game. ]

𝐺𝛤𝛴𝛴𝛵𝛪𝛱𝐺𝑆.

— @theintermundian

Oooh HELLO!!! So sparklyparklymarkly-your calendars today folks it’s the best day ever!!! Who are you??? What’s your name!!! That’s a lot of gold… do you like gold???

[The girl runs around Agnosioph in circles as she chatters about. She wears a plain white mask decorated to the brim with hearts and stars and other cute things.]

[theintermundian]

[ Surprisingly, they do not seem to mind the chatter. ]

[ Agnosioph has seen this one before. ]

[ As swiftly as the questions come, they are answered. A strange one this blailsling is, but all the more reason to stick with her. ]

𝛥𝛱𝛹 𝛱𝛥𝛺𝛴 𝑆𝛨𝛥𝐿𝐿 𝐷𝛩. 𝛪 𝛥𝛺 𝐶𝛥𝐿𝐿𝛴𝐷 𝛣𝛹 𝛺𝛥𝛱𝛹 𝛵𝛨𝛪𝛱𝐺𝑆.

𝛥𝑆 𝐹𝛩𝛤 𝐺𝛩𝐿𝐷, 𝛪𝛵 𝛪𝑆 𝛥 𝑆𝛵𝛹𝐿𝛪𝑆𝛵𝛪𝐶 𝐶𝛨𝛩𝛪𝐶𝛴.

𝛺𝛥𝛱𝛹 𝛴𝛤𝛥𝑆 𝛩𝐹 𝛵𝛪𝛺𝛴 𝛲𝛤𝛴𝐹𝛴𝛤 𝛪𝛵 𝛪𝛱 𝐹𝛩𝛤𝛺𝛥𝐿 𝑊𝛴𝛥𝛤, 𝛪 𝛨𝛥𝛻𝛴 𝑆𝛪𝛺𝛲𝐿𝛹 𝐶𝛩𝛲𝛪𝛴𝐷 𝛥 𝛵𝛤𝛴𝛱𝐷 𝛪 𝛨𝛥𝛻𝛴 𝛩𝛣𝑆𝛴𝛤𝛻𝛴𝐷.

[vandjonah]

ALRIGHTTT!!! LET’S GET THIS MANSION ONN THE ROAD!!! We’ve got a gayme to play!!!

murder murder in my ball… who’s the killer amongst them all…!!!

It’s a murder mystery!!! Someone will be picked as a killer, and will slowly pick all the blailslings off two by two!!!

Two you sayyyy??? Maybe you’ve noticed already—- but there’s a bunch of blailslings going around, righttt??? Welll… each one of you is connected to one!!! So when they’re killed, you die as well. Oooh, consequences!!! But don’t worry!!! After every death, you get a chance to try figure out who-dunnit, and vote them out in a grotesque execution!!! You get them, you win!!! You don’t??? You all die!!!

So simple: Kill, Murder and Link, Vote, Fun!!!

[theintermundian]

[ The vessel twitches as if attempting to take a step back, only to be frozen in the spot where it stands. ]

[ An opportunity. ]

[ An execution. ]

𝐷𝛩 𝛵𝛨𝛴𝛹 𝑆𝛵𝛥𝛹 𝐷𝛴𝛥𝐷?

𝛵𝛨𝛴 𝛣𝐿𝛥𝛪𝐿𝑆𝐿𝛪𝛱𝐺𝑆, 𝛵𝛨𝛥𝛵 𝛪𝑆.

[ The question seemed motivated by some underlying goal. ]

[vandjonah]

Just for the gayme!!! But they’ll die horribly and in severe pain, if that makes you happy!!!

[theintermundian]

[ The posture and tone of Agnosioph do not match in the slightest. A strange sight for the usually composed being. ]

[ The entity nods to blails after a moment of thinking. ]

𝛪𝛵𝑆 𝛥 𝑆𝛥𝛵𝛪𝑆𝐹𝛥𝐶𝛵𝛩𝛤𝛹 𝐶𝛩𝛺𝛲𝛤𝛩𝛺𝛪𝑆𝛴.

[vandjonah]

ALRIGHTTT!!! LET’S GET THIS MANSION ONN THE ROAD!!! We’ve got a gayme to play!!!

murder murder in my ball… who’s the killer amongst them all…!!!

It’s a murder mystery!!! Someone will be picked as a killer, and will slowly pick all the blailslings off two by two!!!

Two you sayyyy??? Maybe you’ve noticed already—- but there’s a bunch of blailslings going around, righttt??? Welll… each one of you is connected to one!!! So when they’re killed, you die as well. Oooh, consequences!!! But don’t worry!!! After every death, you get a chance to try figure out who-dunnit, and vote them out in a grotesque execution!!! You get them, you win!!! You don’t??? You all die!!!

So simple: Kill, Murder and Link, Vote, Fun!!!

[theintermundian]

[ The vessel twitches as if attempting to take a step back, only to be frozen in the spot where it stands. ]

[ An opportunity. ]

[ An execution. ]

𝐷𝛩 𝛵𝛨𝛴𝛹 𝑆𝛵𝛥𝛹 𝐷𝛴𝛥𝐷?

𝛵𝛨𝛴 𝛣𝐿𝛥𝛪𝐿𝑆𝐿𝛪𝛱𝐺𝑆, 𝛵𝛨𝛥𝛵 𝛪𝑆.

[ The question seemed motivated by some underlying goal. ]

[professionalexepetter]

[ The masqueerade has begun. ]

[ Festivities and chatter fill the main room, with multiple horrors present. ]

[ Of these people, a stranger approaches Tracker, Scarlette, and Kowai. ]

[ Heels and a cane click against the floor as the entity approaches, an uneven walking pattern. ]

𝛥 𝑆𝛵𝛤𝛥𝛱𝐺𝛴 𝐶𝛨𝛩𝛪𝐶𝛴, 𝐶𝛩𝛺𝛪𝛱𝐺 𝛨𝛴𝛤𝛴.

𝛨𝛥𝑆 𝛹𝛩𝑈𝛤 𝑆𝛴𝛥𝛤𝐶𝛨 𝛣𝛴𝛴𝛱 𝐺𝛩𝛪𝛱𝐺 𝑆𝑈𝐶𝐶𝛴𝑆𝑆𝐹𝑈𝐿𝐿𝛹?

[ They had heard, it seems. ]

— @theintermundian

Oh I'm sorry? Who're you talking to? I'm afraid I can't hear you...

*[what seems to be a young man, dressed in a frilly black and red suit with it's coattails dragging on the floor, stares around to try and "look" for whoever could be addressing them. they're almost deliberately facing away from agnos.]*

*[...his companions are nowhere to be seen.]*

Hello? Oh, It's so crowded and SOOOOO loud in this room- I can't tell where you are!

[theintermundian]

𝛪 𝛥𝛺 𝛴𝛻𝛴𝛤𝛹𝑊𝛨𝛴𝛤𝛴

[ Whatever was muttered was near incoherent, however they do speak up to ensure they can be heard. ]

We𝛪 𝛥𝛺 𝛣𝛴𝛨𝛪𝛱𝐷 𝛹𝛩𝑈.

[ The entity waits for the other to turn around. ]

[ An ear twitches in mild annoyance.]

𝛪𝐹 𝛹𝛩𝑈 𝐶𝛥𝛱𝛱𝛩𝛵 𝛨𝛴𝛥𝛤 𝛺𝛴, 𝛣𝛴 𝐶𝐿𝛴𝛥𝛤—𝛪𝐹 𝛵𝛨𝛴𝑆𝛴 𝛥𝛤𝛴 𝛹𝛩𝑈𝛤 𝐺𝛥𝛺𝛴𝑆 𝛩𝛱𝐶𝛴 𝛺𝛩𝛤𝛴, 𝛪 𝑆𝛨𝛥𝐿𝐿 𝐿𝛴𝛥𝛻𝛴 𝛹𝛩𝑈 𝛣𝛴.

[professionalexepetter]

*[with a blip, the young man suddenly disappears...]*

*[before reappearing just as quickly and just as unexpectedly, draping their arms playfully across agnosioph (?)'s shoulders.]*

Oh, it's you I'm talking to? What a surprise~ I figured types like you weren't fit for parties, considering how boring you are.

[theintermundian]

[ There is no scream. ]

[ No surprised yelp. ]

[ As suddenly as the young man appeared, he is forcefully shoved away with gold tipped claws. ]

[ They were panicked. ]

[ Not for themself. ]

[ Each surface of clothing that had touched Agnosioph immediately stained black, a strange substance forming in the areas that had more surface contact for longer. ]

[ Decay. ]

𝛹𝛩𝑈 𝛥𝛤𝛴 𝐿𝑈𝐶𝛫𝛹 𝛪𝛵 𝛪𝑆 𝛩𝛱𝐿𝛹 𝐶𝐿𝛩𝛵𝛨𝛪𝛱𝐺 𝛵𝛨𝛪𝑆 𝛵𝛪𝛺𝛴.

[professionalexepetter]

[ The masqueerade has begun. ]

[ Festivities and chatter fill the main room, with multiple horrors present. ]

[ Of these people, a stranger approaches Tracker, Scarlette, and Kowai. ]

[ Heels and a cane click against the floor as the entity approaches, an uneven walking pattern. ]

𝛥 𝑆𝛵𝛤𝛥𝛱𝐺𝛴 𝐶𝛨𝛩𝛪𝐶𝛴, 𝐶𝛩𝛺𝛪𝛱𝐺 𝛨𝛴𝛤𝛴.

𝛨𝛥𝑆 𝛹𝛩𝑈𝛤 𝑆𝛴𝛥𝛤𝐶𝛨 𝛣𝛴𝛴𝛱 𝐺𝛩𝛪𝛱𝐺 𝑆𝑈𝐶𝐶𝛴𝑆𝑆𝐹𝑈𝐿𝐿𝛹?

[ They had heard, it seems. ]

— @theintermundian

Oh I'm sorry? Who're you talking to? I'm afraid I can't hear you...

*[what seems to be a young man, dressed in a frilly black and red suit with it's coattails dragging on the floor, stares around to try and "look" for whoever could be addressing them. they're almost deliberately facing away from agnos.]*

*[...his companions are nowhere to be seen.]*

Hello? Oh, It's so crowded and SOOOOO loud in this room- I can't tell where you are!

[theintermundian]

𝛪 𝛥𝛺 𝛴𝛻𝛴𝛤𝛹𝑊𝛨𝛴𝛤𝛴

[ Whatever was muttered was near incoherent, however they do speak up to ensure they can be heard. ]

We𝛪 𝛥𝛺 𝛣𝛴𝛨𝛪𝛱𝐷 𝛹𝛩𝑈.

[ The entity waits for the other to turn around. ]

[ An ear twitches in mild annoyance.]

𝛪𝐹 𝛹𝛩𝑈 𝐶𝛥𝛱𝛱𝛩𝛵 𝛨𝛴𝛥𝛤 𝛺𝛴, 𝛣𝛴 𝐶𝐿𝛴𝛥𝛤—𝛪𝐹 𝛵𝛨𝛴𝑆𝛴 𝛥𝛤𝛴 𝛹𝛩𝑈𝛤 𝐺𝛥𝛺𝛴𝑆 𝛩𝛱𝐶𝛴 𝛺𝛩𝛤𝛴, 𝛪 𝑆𝛨𝛥𝐿𝐿 𝐿𝛴𝛥𝛻𝛴 𝛹𝛩𝑈 𝛣𝛴.

[vandjonah]

YOU KNOW WHAT IT IS!!!

Greetings, Everyone!!! From young to infinite to girl to boy to neither to both to #### and a few fish, I welcome you to the finest Masqueerade the multiverse has ever seen!!! Come on in, don’t be shy!!! We get to have fun learning what makes you cry-

[blaiGALAMA does a spin in the air, -600 bitrate.]

[theintermundian]

[ Albeit slightly late, the entity arrives. ]

[ Dressed like they just stepped straight out of a ball, they ensure their face is fully covered by the golden mask they wear. ]

[ Ironic, how the mask was clearly inspired by something angelic. ]

𝛥𝛲𝛩𝐿𝛩𝐺𝛪𝛴𝑆 𝐹𝛩𝛤 𝛺𝛹 𝐿𝛥𝛵𝛴 𝛥𝛤𝛤𝛪𝛻𝛥𝐿.

𝛵𝛨𝛴𝛤𝛴 𝑊𝛥𝑆 𝛺𝛥𝛵𝛵𝛴𝛤𝑆 𝛪 𝛨𝛥𝐷 𝛵𝛩 𝛥𝛵𝛵𝛴𝛱𝐷 𝛵𝛩.

[theintermundian]

[...Have you also received an invitation too?]

- @nervosanova

[ A silence. ]

[ Yellow eyes stare blankly at Synapse as he speaks. ]

[ A familiar vessel, yet one that lacked all the warning flags once familiar to Synapse. ]

[ The entity takes a few steps forward, supporting itself with a cane as it approaches. It lacks the rigid grace it usually tries to carry. ]

𝙔𝙀𝙎. 𝙄 𝙃𝘼𝙑𝙀.

[nervosa-nova]

[I do not have a solid idea about why they chose to host this event. Perhaps mere entertainment? Or something more...]

*[the android's voice is... strange. his tone warps and wobbles drunkenly despite the "natural" neutral tone it is mostly heard in. soft giggles could even be heard, hiding between syllables.]*

*[something was done to him.]*

[Do you have any plans for activities you wish to partake in? An outfit planned, perhaps? I am trying to fix a dress for it, myself.]

*[...he's learned to (mostly) tune out agnos's bodily shenanigans. good on him!]*

[theintermundian]

𝙂𝘼𝙍𝙈𝙀𝙉𝙏𝙎 𝙃𝘼𝙑𝙀 𝘽𝙀𝙀𝙉 𝙋𝙍𝙀𝙋𝘼𝙍𝙀𝘿.

[ A barely noticeable sigh. ]

[ Even in an absence, notes must be taken. ]

[ Unfortunately. ]

𝙔𝙊𝙐𝙍 𝘽𝙀𝙃𝘼𝙑𝙄𝙊𝙍 𝙄𝙎 𝙐𝙉𝙐𝙎𝙐𝘼𝙇.

𝙒𝙃𝘼𝙏 𝙋𝙍𝙊𝙑𝙊𝙆𝙀𝘿 𝙏𝙃𝙄𝙎 𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙉𝙂𝙀.

[nervosa-nova]

[I do not fully understand. I do not recognize anything unusual happening to me outside of when I received the masquerade invite. For your information... It was a zip bomb.]

*[with an undulating sigh, he puts a hand over his head, as if enduring a migraine.]*

*[his right hand.]*

*[wasn't that one ripped off?]*

[theintermundian]

𝙄 𝙎𝙀𝙀.

[ Technology seems to always have been susceptible to such simple changes, unfortunately. ]

[ It points at the arm of the antivirus, with even such a minimal task appearing to take a significant amount of effort. ]

𝙒𝙃𝙀𝙉 𝘿𝙄𝘿 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝘼𝙍𝙈 𝙍𝙀𝙏𝙐𝙍𝙉?

[ That would be something they need to be aware of. Information that will be deemed important. ]

[ It knows how to play its role, at least. ]

[theintermundian]

[...Have you also received an invitation too?]

- @nervosanova

[ A silence. ]

[ Yellow eyes stare blankly at Synapse as he speaks. ]

[ A familiar vessel, yet one that lacked all the warning flags once familiar to Synapse. ]

[ The entity takes a few steps forward, supporting itself with a cane as it approaches. It lacks the rigid grace it usually tries to carry. ]

𝙔𝙀𝙎. 𝙄 𝙃𝘼𝙑𝙀.

[nervosa-nova]

[I do not have a solid idea about why they chose to host this event. Perhaps mere entertainment? Or something more...]

*[the android's voice is... strange. his tone warps and wobbles drunkenly despite the "natural" neutral tone it is mostly heard in. soft giggles could even be heard, hiding between syllables.]*

*[something was done to him.]*

[Do you have any plans for activities you wish to partake in? An outfit planned, perhaps? I am trying to fix a dress for it, myself.]

*[...he's learned to (mostly) tune out agnos's bodily shenanigans. good on him!]*

[theintermundian]

𝙂𝘼𝙍𝙈𝙀𝙉𝙏𝙎 𝙃𝘼𝙑𝙀 𝘽𝙀𝙀𝙉 𝙋𝙍𝙀𝙋𝘼𝙍𝙀𝘿.

[ A barely noticeable sigh. ]

[ Even in an absence, notes must be taken. ]

[ Unfortunately. ]

𝙔𝙊𝙐𝙍 𝘽𝙀𝙃𝘼𝙑𝙄𝙊𝙍 𝙄𝙎 𝙐𝙉𝙐𝙎𝙐𝘼𝙇.

𝙒𝙃𝘼𝙏 𝙋𝙍𝙊𝙑𝙊𝙆𝙀𝘿 𝙏𝙃𝙄𝙎 𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙉𝙂𝙀.

[theintermundian]

[...Have you also received an invitation too?]

- @nervosanova

[ A silence. ]

[ Yellow eyes stare blankly at Synapse as he speaks. ]

[ A familiar vessel, yet one that lacked all the warning flags once familiar to Synapse. ]

[ The entity takes a few steps forward, supporting itself with a cane as it approaches. It lacks the rigid grace it usually tries to carry. ]

𝙔𝙀𝙎. 𝙄 𝙃𝘼𝙑𝙀.

[theintermundian]

𝛪 𝛨𝛥𝛻𝛴 𝛤𝛴𝐶𝛴𝛪𝛻𝛴𝐷 𝛥𝛱 𝛪𝛱𝛻𝛪𝛵𝛥𝛵𝛪𝛩𝛱.

𝛵𝛨𝛪𝑆 𝛩𝛱𝐶𝛴 𝛪 𝑆𝛨𝛥𝐿𝐿 𝛨𝑈𝛺𝛩𝛤 𝛥 𝛤𝛴𝛷𝑈𝛴𝑆𝛵 𝛩𝐹 𝑆𝑈𝐶𝛨 𝛥 𝑆𝛪𝐿𝐿𝛹 𝐺𝛥𝛺𝛴, ######.

𝛵𝛨𝛴 𝛩𝛵𝛨𝛴𝛤𝑆 𝛨𝛥𝛻𝛴 𝛣𝛴𝛴𝛱 𝛪𝛱𝛻𝛪𝛵𝛴𝐷 𝛪 𝛲𝛤𝛴𝑆𝑈𝛺𝛴.

𝛪 𝑊𝛪𝐿𝐿 𝑆𝛴𝛴 𝛹𝛩𝑈 𝛵𝛨𝛴𝛱.

[theintermundian]

[ A giftbox appeared in front of Agnosioph, shoved into their hands by an invisible force - a note on top from whoever had given this to them. ]

[ " Hello, friend! I hope this gift finds you in good health. I know you like to watch and poke at things on the occasion, so I thought I could give you some creatures from my own world. Do be careful when handling them, they expand when they're nervous. "

-From, Majin ]

[ The giftbox pulled itself open, inside were an absurd amount of centipedes. They were covered in scales like a snake, a few seeming to have egg-sacs on their backs. Upon Agnosioph laying eyes on them, they started to rapidly expand - slipping out of the box and onto the floor, almost instantly reaching the size of a pool noodle. ]

@majinmajimajmam

[ A brief absence. ]

[ The entity had turned its eye away for a moment and no longer. ]

[ Shaky hands hold the box unsteadily, the vessel staring at the centipedes now on the floor. ]

[ A gloved hand tightly grips a cane, propping up a half limp body. A puppet struggles to move with nobody pulling the strings. ]

[ Balance wobbly, they kneel down to touch one of the centipedes. ]

[ It’s time is nearly up, just like their own- but it would live on, wouldn’t it? ]

[ We both are disposable, aren’t we? ]

[ Slouched posture spontaneously becomes rigid, cane clattering to the ground without warning. ]

[ A puppet once more. ]

[ The centipedes seem to sense the shift. ]

[ They have returned. ]

[ Iťş bėsț tø ğετ tħęšξ įηΤΘ čθηțåîņmεņť. ]

[theintermundian]

Γεια σου, Agnosioph :D

Πώς είσαι; Όλα καλά;

Γεια σας. Βλέπω ότι μαθαίνετε.

Είσαι παράξενος. Είσαι σαν τους άλλους που κάποτε ένιωθαν την ίδια περιέργεια.

Αν μπεις πολύ βαθιά στο νερό, θα πνιγείς. Δεν μπορείς να αναπνεύσεις μέσα στο νερό, ό,τι κι αν σου λένε. Ό,τι μαθαίνεις, δεν μπορείς να το ξεχάσεις.