Deep Within The Halls Of Vesper

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[zone-3-machine]

Oh?

"We're back? So it seems.... Fascinating. Greetings again, Vesper... The Phantom of Area Four, The Wraith Queen- whatever you decide I am -Has arisen again."

[zone-3-machine]

"I've been reminded of the time when I said, and I quote 'I have never spoken to a harbringer and doubt I will.' but it seems the world had other plans as now I've spoken to quite a few. Mostly because Eliab made friends."

"Huh."

[zone-3-machine]

Happy birthday Rowan!!

"Ah-? Someone remembered?"

"Thank you. The year has been a good one."

[zone-3-machine]

Mod update for the blog! It's dead, but.

Today is Rowan's birthday. It was 5 or 6 years ago when I made her. And I've decided.

Her life has changed- a lot, through these years. It's hurt her a lot. But she's finally been improving. This last year, Rowan has been having help taking proper care and finding reasons to have the will to live- to go on. Rowan's not perfect- but things finally feel some semblance of okay in her life. And to her that's what matters. With the help of her family and assistant- who's a wonderful friend. She finally sees life as more than a burden.

Rowan is doing better.

And we hope you're doing better too

[zone-3-machine]

Can I perhaps, give hug?? :3

"No. There are VERY few people I allow in my personal space. Not counting my family members, there is exactly one person allowed in my space that I do not mind."

[zone-3-machine]

I am only here to say one thing :)

Hello!!

"Ah. Hello."

[ask-the-funky-postman]

Eldritch goblin time! "Hi mister! You seen nice!! Friend shaped 8D" ~Eliab (Zone-3-machine)

@zone-3-machine

[zone-3-machine]

I present to you baby boy in these trying times.

(click for better quality)

[elsen-of-pestilence]

PSA It’s Reinzi’s birthday today

[zone-3-machine]

"Happy birthday, Reinzi"

[lcvelymemes]

» send me ↕ + your muse’s height

I will compare your muse’s height to mine using this website.

[lady-of-the-mune]

This blog is still alive! Just not much interaction going on so I'm mostly dormant. Feel free to send asks!

Same goes for my OFF blogs, @zone-3-machine and @orange-purifier ! Not dead, just little to no interaction.

[zone-3-machine]

I'm playing Wizard 101 and I have proceeded to make an Ice Wizard who secondary masters in death.

Named Rowan Ghosthunter.

>:3

[gravediggersfern]

Me, thinking about my elsen:

So theres

Works too hard make him nap

Ice ice baby- *punched*

IS that an elsen???????? Maybe????

^^^Part 2 but it bites and swims

Who gave a Himbo a gun

Oh this one coughs up blood

Rapunzel

That mechanic lady from don't starve

Why is it a fish

Blood cougher has a son

*happy burnt noises*

Usurping the queen

Needless to say I lost the concept of making them 'normal' after #1

[zone-3-machine]

Happy Birthday Rowan! You are wonderful and we are lucky to have you~ -Ish :D

"Huh-? Oh- thank you Ishmael thats really sweet! I'm glad you think so-!"

She smiled over at her friend before getting back to her work

[zone-3-machine]

It is Rowans birthday!!! :D

3 years since I made her! Happy birthday Rowan!!!!

[zone-3-machine]

(Continued from here)

"Mmm.. thought so. Glad to know my observations led me to the correct assumption- Servants...? No. These are- well you should know, but i digress. They are My Friends. My Add-ons. Sana and Involuti."

Each add-on responded to its name with a spectral sound of its own. Questions, huh. Boy does she have a few of those. But first... maybe proper introductions are in order? After a second she offer her hand to shake. Suprisingly, her actual hand. Not the metal arm she had- despite being a Harbringer of Health.

"...I suppose a proper introduction would be a good start unless you'd like me to keep calling you War. I'm Rowan... I'm from Zone 3-... Or. What was my files zone 3. As I said, these two are my Add-ons... And, if you end up having any questions for me. I may have answers."

Two. Which ment tragically she lost not one, but two people she was very close to.

[elsen-of-pestilence]

At first, Reinzi folded his arms as he listened to her talk. Huh, her servants, pardon, friends are a couple of spectres. This won’t bode well with Purifiers.

When she offered a handshake, only then did he extend his own hand. It doesn’t look like a normal hand; if anything, it looks to be burnt. But burnt sugar normally isn’t white. “My name is Reinzi, Zone 2. My original home file is lost, and many others continue to be lost, but it doesn’t stop me from doing my job.”

His brow rose again as he studies the spectres more. Two halves of a whole add-on. They must be the souls of friends she lost in the past. That much he was able to figure out.

[zone-3-machine]

"I can agree with that... I'd atleast like to continue my research if possible someday. If not just to keep myself busy."

She shook his hand, before letting go and looking around. She didn't mind the burnt claws, though curious why they were white. Perhaps now wasn't the time to pry.

"For Questions... Perhaps the best to start with is, where is this place? Why does it all seem to change, save for that temple esq building over there ....I'll admit, I don't know much of anything when it comes to... well... anything related to being a harbringer except for a few things I've discovered myself."

Like water or liquid plastic can hurt. A lot.

the Add-ons still seemed on guard, where as Visably she had relaxed a bit.

[elsen-of-pestilence]

“You’re in Nowhere, or as some have come to call it, the File Graveyard. This is where everything falls to once a Switch has been flipped to OFF. As for the Temple over there? That’s where Par and I live. We’ll welcome you with open arms if you wish to stay the night and take a moment to relax. But he’s a bit shy.”

He ponders for a bit, “I can still answer some questions, especially related to Harbringers.”

[zone-3-machine]

"File Graveyard... I referred to this place as a graveyard jokingly a bit ago- ... I guess I was right... Par? I assume he is also a Harbringer, yes? ...How does the Temple stay the same, no matter how the area around it warps?"

Scientist brain time. She wants to know everything at this point. She's finally got the chance to learn more about what they are... What she was.

"...hm... you said you kept your job? What job would that be? And- How so? I don't believe there's many around here looking to employ"

She smiled a tiny bit, but her monotonous expression promptly returned.

[elsen-of-pestilence]

“Par is the Harbringer of Peace. Obviously, we’re polar opposites, but we do enjoy each other’s company.” his expression remains neutral, but Rowan can tell he speaks fondly of the monk.

“I work in security, particularly guarding in Bizmark. When one file goes down, I create a pocket tunnel and look for a new job. But I will come back to the graveyard frequently to see how Par is doing.”

Wait, Pocket Tunnels? This is news to the new Health.

[zone-3-machine]

"Ahhh... it's Good to form bonds. Especially in such a place..."

She listened, now absent mindedly giving little scritches to the blind spectral add-on, who did seem to enjoy the attention.

"Pocket Tunnels? ...those are... Ways of accessing files? ....is it only specific harbringers who can do such...?"

That's about what she can gather. It's very obvious she's never heard or not attempted making such things before... but the idea of being able to access files was... nice. Perhaps if she could do that, she could do similarly? Find a file and help out making prosthetics again for Elsen in need. She glanced at her metal arm, the etchings covering the surface depicting phantoms as well. Yep. If she can make pocket tunnels, she can get a job doing that.

[zone-3-machine]

(Continued from here)

"Mmm.. thought so. Glad to know my observations led me to the correct assumption- Servants...? No. These are- well you should know, but i digress. They are My Friends. My Add-ons. Sana and Involuti."

Each add-on responded to its name with a spectral sound of its own. Questions, huh. Boy does she have a few of those. But first... maybe proper introductions are in order? After a second she offer her hand to shake. Suprisingly, her actual hand. Not the metal arm she had- despite being a Harbringer of Health.

"...I suppose a proper introduction would be a good start unless you'd like me to keep calling you War. I'm Rowan... I'm from Zone 3-... Or. What was my files zone 3. As I said, these two are my Add-ons... And, if you end up having any questions for me. I may have answers."

Two. Which ment tragically she lost not one, but two people she was very close to.

[elsen-of-pestilence]

At first, Reinzi folded his arms as he listened to her talk. Huh, her servants, pardon, friends are a couple of spectres. This won’t bode well with Purifiers.

When she offered a handshake, only then did he extend his own hand. It doesn’t look like a normal hand; if anything, it looks to be burnt. But burnt sugar normally isn’t white. “My name is Reinzi, Zone 2. My original home file is lost, and many others continue to be lost, but it doesn’t stop me from doing my job.”

His brow rose again as he studies the spectres more. Two halves of a whole add-on. They must be the souls of friends she lost in the past. That much he was able to figure out.

[zone-3-machine]

"I can agree with that... I'd atleast like to continue my research if possible someday. If not just to keep myself busy."

She shook his hand, before letting go and looking around. She didn't mind the burnt claws, though curious why they were white. Perhaps now wasn't the time to pry.

"For Questions... Perhaps the best to start with is, where is this place? Why does it all seem to change, save for that temple esq building over there ....I'll admit, I don't know much of anything when it comes to... well... anything related to being a harbringer except for a few things I've discovered myself."

Like water or liquid plastic can hurt. A lot.

the Add-ons still seemed on guard, where as Visably she had relaxed a bit.

[elsen-of-pestilence]

“You’re in Nowhere, or as some have come to call it, the File Graveyard. This is where everything falls to once a Switch has been flipped to OFF. As for the Temple over there? That’s where Par and I live. We’ll welcome you with open arms if you wish to stay the night and take a moment to relax. But he’s a bit shy.”

He ponders for a bit, “I can still answer some questions, especially related to Harbringers.”

[zone-3-machine]

"File Graveyard... I referred to this place as a graveyard jokingly a bit ago- ... I guess I was right... Par? I assume he is also a Harbringer, yes? ...How does the Temple stay the same, no matter how the area around it warps?"

Scientist brain time. She wants to know everything at this point. She's finally got the chance to learn more about what they are... What she was.

"...hm... you said you kept your job? What job would that be? And- How so? I don't believe there's many around here looking to employ"

She smiled a tiny bit, but her monotonous expression promptly returned.