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// yay! baby's first shadowcrystal giving
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*you don't exist. you don't exist. you don't exist. you don't exist. you don't exist. you shouldn't be here. and yet you are.*
*bend it to your will like you have done to the world. prove that you're meant to exist. prove that you deserve to.*
*it felt soothing, despite the feeling of thousands of small needles pricking at you. the suffocating darkness pushing on you from all sides. trying to fill a space where you would be.*
*but if you're there.. why would it?*
*the darkness smiled as it spoke, from everywhere and nowhere at once.*
Your gift. it has called upon thee.
*maybe you've met it before? oh, but why would you ever forget a friend?*
The time of awakening cometh.
... :)
*you can almost make out something in the dark of the ink.
blacker than black. darker than dark. a shape where none should be.*
...
*darkness descended. you cannot feel. you cannot see. you cannot hear. and yet in the nothingness something pierces your senses.*
You have been chosen.
*hesitant, it takes her hand, dusting itself off afterwards.*
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*it takes out another pen, and presses on it. ink spills out instead of working as intented. seems like a prank that didn't have the time to be set up.*
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*it just stared at her, then looked around. dead end..*
.."
*it doesn't respond. what if it's plotting to leave again?*
[OOE]
PEOPLE LOVE FLAT BITCHES NOWADAYS
*it stumbled and fell to the ground.. it dropped something before quickly lunging and hiding it, before she could tell what it might've been.*
!!!!
*is it shaking? maybe it's scared.*
*jumping away! for something with hard plastic for limbs it sure it agile..*
!?
*it turned around it's head 180 degrees while still running.. surprised she's chasing it! were the pens that big of a deal?*
*it spun it's head back into place and dropped a small projectile die and kept running.*
*it just stands there, eerily still, quiet save for the clacking of plastic.*
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*it immediately made a run for it.*
// pinpins doesn't have a mouth. so it's basically mute.
*let go of their poncho and a bunch of pens clattered to the floor. hands in the air.*
!
*it's currently stealing pens from the green room.*
*spinny spin*
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