Styx harvested a fresh Jyllig, a very juicy and spiny fruit. The red orbs are seeds that are spicy if eaten raw and are a great contrast to the otherwise sweet taste.
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Styx harvested a fresh Jyllig, a very juicy and spiny fruit. The red orbs are seeds that are spicy if eaten raw and are a great contrast to the otherwise sweet taste.
Darkness engulfs you, as your conscientiousness drifts into blissful nothingness. A fuzzy wuzzy warmth spreads across your body.
You died. But that's not so bad, right? After all, death is only temporary in this wvunderful wvnder wvrld.
You hear a faint ticking noise echoing throughout the void. Time is still far far away and does not concern you... yet.
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A clockwork's lullaby is soothing indeed. You are unsure how long you have been here. As if here could be a place.
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At some point a grant Mirror keeps you company. How HE got there? Who knows.
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The Watchmaker just finished repairing your HEART. You are almost good to go.
The voice in your head THAT IS NOT YOUR OWN asks you:
Before TIME wins this little hide and seek answer me this: What do I see?
Mirror asks you, what he should reflect back to you. Show yourself and give him a good view of who you are.
The little creature strikes a confident pose and seems to be content to begin their new life unburdend by what was before. "I'm Styx!", the cathybrid happily tells the mirror. "Now, where is my garden?"