Human.
Frost didn’t feel very different. Not immediately. It didn’t take long for her to notice that the sounds of the crowds in the Central Relay were not competing against each other. She could only make out faint murmurs amongst the commotion.
Her hearing was not overstimulated, and her eyes could only see the faces of people who were no further than a handful of meters. Not only that, but she was also not blinded by the combined luminance of the crowd’s collective Light....
2025-09-13 02:42:04 +0000 UTC
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“There should be, what, six hours till daylight?”
“Six hours, fifty minutes, thirty-two seconds.” Orth corrected.
“So seven hours.” Frost began a mental timer.
“Haaaah.” Raoul sighed as she dropped to their level, spreading her legs out as a sign of fatigue. “… I forget how weak this body is. I’m used to the endurance of a Star.”
“But you don’t complain.” Frost smiled.
“It could be worse. They gave me an especially vulnerable body ...
2025-09-09 08:13:05 +0000 UTC
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Nothing pursued them anymore. The walk to the central spire was a tranquil one. A well-worn animal path followed a scenic route, navigating through the edges of small cliffs that overlooked the island’s shores.
The scenery was a much-needed moment of respite. Joy and the Judge’s Prides watched the light dance on the shimmering waters. They resembled a soft burning ember.
It was serene. The orange glow soon faded, and the temperature dropped to where Joy began shivering. Frost ...
2025-09-09 08:10:59 +0000 UTC
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The island sat directly beneath the star. A tranquil sea surrounded the island.
So clear was the water that an undisturbed seabed could be seen kilometers beneath. Residual Heavy Water caught on the ship sank into the sea and was purified after a hundred meters.
Silent gasps of awe came from Joy’s lips whenever she peered into the sea. Her eyes reflected its shimmering surface, and she could not help but occasionally tug on Frost’s sleeves whenever she saw a creature swimming ...
2025-09-05 09:11:15 +0000 UTC
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Frost narrowed her eyes. Beside her was the string belonging to the twins. The Moth Missionary pointed at these with a fuzzy finger, and then, she wore an empty smile.
“It is no longer attuned with Act X. Traitors… those who disobey the Script, lose their attachment. It goes elsewhere, beyond the fog of the Advent of Purpose, to fuel another Living Loom’s Commandments. The definition of a traitor is an ally who betrays the trust of another to join an enemy.”
“They’re n...
2025-08-31 03:52:07 +0000 UTC
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“Bring me the Decanid. You can cease fighting the Anids after.”
Acedia was torn between relief and humiliation.
A part of her desperately wanted to keep fighting. To surrender meant that she had failed to utilize her Mother’s body to its maximum potential.
She could not understand how she was the problem.
“This is the same pain you feel…?” Acedia took Frost’s advice, and she used the legs of the Octanid as a spear to strike the eye of a Decanid. “… I ...
2025-08-31 03:50:15 +0000 UTC
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The Abilities were starting to make sense.
Of course, this belonged to the Trianids who were the weavers of the outer Anid nest. Each Anid had a role in maintaining the nest. If she were to gain all ten Anid archetype Abilities…
… Will I be able to create a nest of my own?
Frost tested this Ability. Thin strands formed between her index finger and thumb like the strands of glue. They were incredibly soft, yet when she pressed it against another finger, she found...
2025-08-31 03:49:20 +0000 UTC
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The poison barbs scattered off Acedia’s body. She winced in agony, still hardly used to being struck. They did not pierce flesh, but the moment they touched the floorboards they began eating away the wood.
Interestingly, the Anids ignored Frost and her Judge’s Prides. Acedia was their primary target, and they swarmed her like a dewdrop to starving ants.
“Mother left this duty to me… To kill but not destroy. Her hunger needs to be sated. Yes, as Mother requires.”
Ac...
2025-08-31 03:48:16 +0000 UTC
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The ship barreled through the river with a weightless grace.
It was a fifty-meter-long exploration vessel with a double-hull design. This meant that even if the ship was breached, so long as the inner hull was intact then the ship could remain entirely functional.
Heavy pale embellishments were incorporated into the fine woodwork. Gorgeous waves and spectacular curls lined the guardrails surrounding the ship, and immaculate inscriptions coiled around the four central masts.
...
2025-08-31 03:47:05 +0000 UTC
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The Audition was far from the primary method of recruiting Actors.
But it was also where 90% of Act X’s Heralds, Missionaries, Prelates and Prophets were born depending on how far they were able to push through the Audition.
Personnel of higher orders, such as the Exarch, the Patriarch and Matriarch were not considered in the Audition. These were roles granted on a per Living Loom basis. The same was true for the Weaver Hierophants, although only few were known to exist.
N...
2025-08-27 06:36:16 +0000 UTC
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Act X had numerous ways of bringing Actors under the influence of the Scripts. Commonly, the area around a designated Installation (Textorium, Nest, Theatrum) was altered so that its inhabitants will turn to the Strings for safety.
Entire ecosystems were disrupted, manipulated, and often artificially created to achieve this purpose. Depending on their needs, Act X often expanded their territories that lacked an Installation or Act X presence using Flowscripters.
These beings were ...
2025-08-27 06:28:35 +0000 UTC
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They had been running for over an hour and half now. Jury periodically rammed Death through the walls to pave new pathways for them. Because of this, they had to run in a single line behind Frost to avoid being run over by Jury.
Of course Frost knew this wasn’t Jury. But given how closely their roles were to their original personalities…
I don’t believe Jury had those thoughts. Ever. I can’t disregard Joy claiming this is fundamentally Jury either. Fuck… If I could j...
2025-08-24 02:22:40 +0000 UTC
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Joy did not tear her eyes away from where Jury just was moments ago.
“Juwy…” Her heartbroken voice barely made it out of her mouth.
A yelp took over as a nearby wall crumbled. She was tugged around by Frost. One moment she was moving left, another forward, and then suddenly, she was being dragged on her heels.
Her eyesight was perfectly functional. Her only issue was the blinding stars that offered her false salvation like that of her previous Star. As a result, Joy ha...
2025-08-24 02:21:58 +0000 UTC
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“You’ve seen it a thousand times. Why is it only now that you hate it? You’ve seen worse in the memories of your clients. But you’re such… such a…!”
Jury clashed with Death again. This time, she used him as a battering ram and collapsed tens of walls in her wake. Death’s body was the only thing capable of damaging the walls, so she had used him as a method to ruin the maze.
Though deep down, Jury saw a glimpse of the truth. Beneath her exterior, and the emotions co...
2025-08-20 03:23:20 +0000 UTC
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Meanwhile, as Frost led the group through the second Act, waves of a second battle rippled through the maze.
A blur indistinguishable from the distortions of heat trailed behind to figures who were locked in combat. It was impossible for an ordinary onlooker to notice that a battle was even occurring.
To them, it was easier to believe that an invisible storm raged through the maze.
However, this was obviously far from the truth.
“Frost said I have to stay behind and ...
2025-08-20 03:22:01 +0000 UTC
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“Were you aware that your presence was enough for her?”
… No, Amalgam. I didn’t. Because my presence has only brought misery.
“If you were to hear it from Ber, then will it change anything?”
“Do you hope that it will?”
“What I hope is for you to walk again than to resign yourself at the crossroads.”
“Even if misery follows? Even if the...
2025-08-15 13:39:04 +0000 UTC
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Their hell was only just beginning.
They hit a string of dead ends after diverging from the chamber, leading them to constantly backtrack through the maze. Incidentally, they were not opposed by the Alabaster Mistress whenever they were heading towards a dead end.
However, the moment they backtracked towards the chamber, a Mistress would manifest to stifle their progress. This led them to believe that the Mistress only manifested when they were taking the correct path. Furthermore...
2025-08-15 13:38:09 +0000 UTC
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There was a common idiom used on Earth that associated a concept with a mistress. For instance, Frost remembered the idiom ‘Nature is a cruel mistress’ being used whenever a natural disaster struck.
She never heard of misery being associated with this idiom before. The idiom itself was not especially common in Elysia either. The only one she could remember from the top of her head, aside from the mantras of the Ateliers, was the Paradise Lost adage.
Frost was briefly locked in...
2025-08-15 11:09:29 +0000 UTC
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Cer was not the only sibling close to Raoul.
Res had a personal history with him too.
It wasn’t as convoluted as Cer and Raoul’s relationship.
If anything, it was simple.
On rainy days when Res had nothing to do but remain by her mother’s side… Watching the silhouettes of children stomp in the mud behind a paper screen, Raoul would arrive at her room wearing the perfume of flowers.
Rainy days weren’t the only times Raoul visited. The home Res shared wit...
2025-08-11 12:58:13 +0000 UTC
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Perils awaited every corridor. Acedia began to second guess whether it was worth possessing Frost’s body when she was constantly being put in front lines. She had honestly believed being Frost would mean boundless pleasures and, most importantly, fulfilment.
But it couldn’t be further from the truth.
Five hours had already passed. Over a hundred trapped corridors were cleared, and the Judge’s Prides had mapped enough dead ends to give them a rough idea on the layout of the m...
2025-08-11 12:56:42 +0000 UTC
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Red’s presence was made known in the form of brilliant flashes of red light.
Her blade glided through trees and vegetation. The leaves of shrubs and the petals of giant eighteen-leaved clovers tumbled seconds after her blade sliced past, as though the world needed time to process it had been cut.
Trees slid out of place, screeching as they tumbled along the forest floor. The red-adorned figure bounced from the trunk of trees that were still falling and then beheaded a pair of fl...
2025-08-09 00:12:20 +0000 UTC
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Hack
Slash
A cleaver descended upon the bones of an ox carcass. It was to be shared equally among another thirty-eight people who had arrived at the gathering site of the quest. Amongst these people there were fifteen Adventurers (including Snow and Red), thirteen hunters, and ten gatherers.
They were naturally split into three major groups because of roles. No one had uttered a single word to another, and yet, they knew precisely how they would function in...
2025-08-09 00:11:05 +0000 UTC
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The frosted walls of the maze felt exactly as how they appeared. They were cold, as though made from a single block of ice. So blue were the walls that Frost could not help but compare them to icebergs she had seen in artic documentaries.
She was half correct to assume these were ice. She only assumed that they weren’t was because of the walls of Act X’s headquarters they had seen earlier, which were made of strings. The walls were also made of this material, but it used the strands...
2025-08-07 00:00:11 +0000 UTC
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Looming before them were the foundations of an enormous wall comprised of transparent ice-blue trees.
They grew like giant icicles sticking out of the earth.
The wall stretched as far as the eye could see, and in the center was a grant entrance blocked by a door over a hundred meters tall. Intricate inscriptions resembling a network of spiderwebs decorated the door as crystal chandeliers the size of buildings hovered in the air, hundreds of meters behind the walls.
Only Fros...
2025-08-02 09:38:52 +0000 UTC
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“A close brush with death~” Acedia loomed over her, her eyes suddenly dazzling like stars. “Did you see the light at the end of the tunnel? Or hear a voice? Humans have tales about experiencing the world beyond death when they brush with death. I’ve yet to find a human like the eighty ninth meal, who told me she dreamed of having legs again in a garden she thought was the Nexus~ She was so sweet.”
“If only that was true.” Raoul sighed. “You can let go of me now.”
2025-08-02 09:37:29 +0000 UTC
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It didn’t take long to find the correct Gateway to Nowhere. Trial and error led them to the furthest puddle, much to their disappointment. Logic would have had them second guessing themselves, and Frost would have considered reverse psychology, which was why she had first checked the ones closest to where they arrived.
But no, it was simply the one located the furthest away from them. This combined with Frost being the only one who was testing the Gateways to Nowhere meant they had al...
2025-08-02 09:35:26 +0000 UTC
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Puddles of ankle-deep water quickly replaced the vegetation. Giant reeds and cattails grew around the edges of these puddles. They gently swayed in the wind, attracting small creatures such as one-eyed frogs, and eight legged bunnies with unicorn horn called the Horned Bunny.
This should not have been possible, as there was no wind. The hypnotic dance caused these critters to fall under a false sense of security as they approached the puddle. As soon as more than five gathered at the ed...
2025-07-30 10:19:38 +0000 UTC
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Anid Nests.
Over a thousand Anid Nests existed in Elysia. The majority naturally infested the forests of the Anid Region, which was known for the Anointed and the Celestial variants of the Anids.
The Anointed Anids were those who possessed more than 10 limbs, and the Celestial Anids were those with over a thousand. Nests outside of the Anid Region rarely possessed a Centianid (One Hundred Legged), let alone a Millinid (One Thousand Legged).
The latter were only found in 88 A...
2025-07-30 10:18:38 +0000 UTC
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Joy was correct to assume that the Drones would keep moving in a single direction, but what she hadn’t noticed was the white mist that rose from the calcified remains of the Drone she killed.
“Pheromones.” Orth mentioned, softly placing a fist into her hand like a gavel.
There was no semblance of urgency in her voice, let alone her actions. Her sky-blue eyes remained hollow. Joy could not even find her own reflection in those eyes.
“It was calling for backup. Amazing...
2025-07-22 11:25:34 +0000 UTC
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