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ㅤ ( *ੈ✩‧₊˚ ) 𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐊𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓'𝐒 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝑺𝑼𝑹𝑽𝑰𝑽𝑬𝑺 . . . 𝐈'𝐋𝐋 𝐊𝐄𝐄𝐏 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐃𝐎𝐌 𝑨𝑳𝑰𝑽𝑬 . . . .ᐟ ㅤ

ㅤ𝘔𝘈𝘚𝘘𝘜𝘌ㅤ―ㅤ18+
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ㅤ { ༊*·˚ } 𝐈𝐅 𝒀𝑶𝑼 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐌𝐘 𝑭𝑶𝑬 . . . ㅤ
ㅤ ﹛ ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ ﹜ 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐘 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝑽𝑶𝑰𝑪𝑬, 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝑩𝑳𝑨𝑫𝑬. ㅤ
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ㅤㅤㅤ . . If you must practice, I suppose I could spare some time to indulge you. Perhaps you would like to experiment on me, for the time being? ㅤㅤㅤ
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ㅤㅤㅤ Your 'game' . . . Your attempt at attracting a mate . . . It could certainly use improvement. ㅤㅤㅤ
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ㅤㅤㅤ what ㅤㅤㅤ
Pov IM your ice skates : …. Hey baby … Ready to get down on the ice ? I may be expensive but for you it’s free
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ㅤㅤㅤ ▦ Ghost . . . ? Well, she could perhaps believe why one would come to such a conclusion. ▦ Hm ― ? Once Durin decides to look down that's when the arachnid finally notices them, resting her needle upon her back as she slowly stands. ⇅ ㅤㅤㅤ
[ blinking. ] huh . . . ? [ how peculiar. he could chalk it up to a ghost, maybe, but durin also has experience with tiny things! after all - he came from a land where lots was tiny compared to him. ] [ crouching down for a better look . . . ]
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ㅤㅤㅤ Greetings, large one. I hope you will pardon my playing; I hadn't seen a singular person until you came along. ㅤㅤㅤ
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ㅤㅤㅤ . . . It is as she figured, then. Her grip upon her needle tightens ― putting it right back behind her. It sounds as if the abyss has kick-started itself all over again. This 'moss' . . . ⇅ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ᅠ ᅠᅠ He nodded at that, finally letting the substance disappear from his hand, the spear accompanying it, dissolving and disappearing into the ground somehow ᅠ⸻ At that point, they are lost. ᅠ They don't even retain enough stability to have their bodies; they— ( Cont. )
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ㅤㅤㅤ ― symptoms were shown. Ontop of that, they were strengthened, and much harder for her to take down. As they improved though, so, did she. She'd strengthened her abilities, refined her needle, and eventually . . . ⇅ ㅤㅤㅤ
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ㅤㅤㅤ 〝 . . . I had confronted the root of this problem at the very source, and illuminated a light bright enough to vanquish the dreadful abyss plaguing these lands. 〞 Not . . . without losses, though. Unfortunate as it may, she could not save everyone. ㅤㅤㅤ
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ㅤㅤㅤ The way he's describing the effects of this void substance . . it sounds completely one-to-one with what happens to those who are lost to the abyss. Hornet reaches behind her back, laying out her needle upon her hands, staring at it closely. ⇅ ㅤㅤㅤ
ᅠ ᅠᅠ He smiled at that, letting more liquid pour from his hand. As it fell to the floor, it seemed to form a pit into which it fell indefinitely. ᅠ⸻ Don't be confused, it may be one, it simply obeys me because of who I am. The moss are people consumed— ( Cont. )
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ㅤㅤㅤ 〝 . . . I assume with such an occurrence, the only method of solving their issue ― is to strike them down. 〞 ㅤㅤㅤ
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ㅤㅤㅤ ▦ As he approached, the source of the sound merely got more, and even more audible. Until, eventually . . . ! ▦ . . Huh. It was . . . right in their ear, but there was still no sign of anyone ― nor, any/thing/. ▦ Unless . . . hm. Look down? ㅤㅤㅤ
[ he will! ] [ standing up, tail slightly disturbing their drawings in the sand. ] [ careful footsteps try to follow the source of the noise . . . ]
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ㅤㅤㅤ ▦ Its likely because it isn't from a Mondstadt resident at all . . . ! Though ― where could it be coming from . . . ? ▦ It's not as if there's anyone in view, at present. But . . . it /does/ sound nearby. Perhaps they wish to investigate? ㅤㅤㅤ
[ they perk up a little at a faint melody. mondstadt is a land of song, after all - so it's not unusual to hear . . . ] [ but this is a new one! and it doesn't sound like venti's melodies . . . ]
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ㅤㅤㅤ ▦ Sitting at the opposite end, playing her Needolin to mine but herself ― or, so she thought. ㅤㅤㅤ
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ㅤㅤㅤ It even has similar properties to the abyss that she'd encountered during that journey of her's . . . . . . Albeit ― it doesn't seem to have a mind of its own. Rather, it seemed completely under the Fairy King's own control! ⇅ ㅤㅤㅤ
ᅠ ᅠ⸻ Well, that's to be expected, and to be honest, it's not a problem for me. ⸻ ᅠᅠ The small sphere of emptiness suddenly expanded, stretching until it took shape ᅠᅠ The shape slowly became more solid, even taking on colors other than darkness, until it— ( Cont. )
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ㅤㅤㅤ Hm ― taking a few steps closer, she seemed rather enamored by the spear that's been newly conjured from that very same substance. 〝 More of a tool, than a parasite . . . 〞 ㅤㅤㅤ
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