“… Unlike you, I’ve long given up on trying to keep the lights in people eyes.” A glimpse of humanity shone within the eyes of this monster before he bared his teeth in rage. “Infecta Rot is a group that hunts what we do. Genesis Stones, and the Advents. Specifically, the Advent of Wrath and the elusive Advent of Attachment. Two things the White Wing seeks.”
There was no explanation to why she sought after them. The Arbiter didn’t seem to know either, but it went without s...
2023-08-28 19:30:58 +0000 UTC
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Frost was starved for a time out. Agreeing on forcing people to Corrupt went against so many stances she had taken in the past. Not long ago she would never have wished her worst enemy to undergo a Corruption Event.
The ultimatum caused the triplets to immediately shift their gaze towards her, stunned by her approval. They were not alone. Moons were also baffled by the truth of Oboros Infinitas and believed that the Amalgam would have gone against their proposal.
It felt odd that ...
2023-08-28 19:29:45 +0000 UTC
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“Do the ethics concern you? I do not relate.” Nav coldly admitted. “There are enough Corrupted in the Nex Megalopolis as is. But, this is also the best way of gaining Nex to allow the Beholders to transition their Ateliers into less sinister versions.”
Through an equally sinister way. Fucking hell. Nav. Let me also remind you that those same people that will become Repenters are the ones that wouldn’t let go of the chance to torment a healer. My issues ar...
2023-08-27 12:47:42 +0000 UTC
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“Genesis Stones, and the other half of the Nexus. It greatly influences how the Corruption works, and how much of our internal grief comes spilling out to take form. Due to the nature of that place, we send people there and harvest their Nex.”
Satania revealed unapologetically.
“But we plan to cease interacting with the Subcut. The Condemned will be replaced with forced Corruption. The Repenters will be used as our unwilling workforce before they Corrupt. F...
2023-08-27 12:45:11 +0000 UTC
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“Death is an inevitability. Scarlet Logic has proven that the cycle can be broken.” Satania spoke with a finger held beside her face. “Untraditionally, that is. There are too many ways to forsake death that it ends up being the prize than an inherent fear. The ability to replicate overshadows every wretched form of aversion of death. Because they return as who they were, rather than an irreparable form of their former selves.”
She spoke with tremendous hatred that was not direct...
2023-08-27 12:43:55 +0000 UTC
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“Our Manufactories should take absolute priority.” Beholder Knalzark cut to the chase with a swift demand. “All major products are handled by us in one way or another. Ensuring our logistics are streamlined takes precedence.”
“I see that your Dwarven blood hasn’t been rooted out yet. It sounds like you’ve lost confidence in the same trains you’ve been vouching to many for as long as I can remember.” Beholder Marionette belittled nonchalantly. “It is strange that you ...
2023-08-25 22:05:14 +0000 UTC
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The Hyperlinks – the one network that was so ingrained into the Nexus and entrenched into the infrastructure of every Atelier that the sabotage of Iscario effectively crippled their reach in a single day.
This was the equivalent of proving that the Gods of Elysia could bleed.
Galia’s mysterious presence amplified when it became her turn. She was aware that the Hyperlinks were one of, if not the largest issue to tackle. Every Beholder eagerly awaited Galia to speak like a pack ...
2023-08-25 00:03:15 +0000 UTC
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“Are you asking for sacrifices?” Frost wanted some clarity.
“Anything so long as it comes from the living. We’ve held off from the wars between our races because we had no need for the bodies. Now, the wars look like a ripe honeycomb. Scarlet Logic wormed themselves into each of our Ateliers, fulfilling a role that made them a crutch. I am not the only one who requires the same demand.” Beholder Umbra explained, causing Descartes 3 to respond.
“Not in the same way as p...
2023-08-24 04:42:37 +0000 UTC
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“There is unfortunately little for me to bring onto the table as our issues are our own. The Chained Theocracy’s presence is terribly small in this continent.” Beholder Umbra began. “I have only two branches present. The rest are scattered around the far away lands of Zelmori, the homeland of my kind.”
The continent of Zelmori – or sometimes called Zelmori Fall by its native inhabitants – was a continent located in the southwest. It serves as the birthplace of all Demons a...
2023-08-23 21:11:58 +0000 UTC
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< Day 1 >
< Level: Administrative >
< Overseer’s Command Room >
The bright lights of the Cognition Terminal failed to completely illuminate the most sacred chamber of the Site. Auxiliary lights in the form of tiny, floating golden orbs were used to keep the room well lit as all eyes fell onto the Terminal.
Or rather, only Papilia’s.
Aisyle stood b...
2023-08-23 17:26:13 +0000 UTC
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Hatchling Red had slowly been gaining power with each bug she slayed. The bioluminescent biome teemed with far more than just Rock Bugs and the Giant Mosquitoes. Glowing slugs the size of a thumb could be seen hiding underneath rocks. Those that made the mistake of hiding beneath a Rock Bug were left until more came along.
When the bundle was ripe enough, the Rock Bug feasted on these glowing slugs. But not before Red could get her hands on them!
“Slimy. Chewy. Ugh… What’s w...
2023-08-22 20:14:58 +0000 UTC
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Frost found it almost impossible to believe that they were not aware of the Seeds. It must have been a card that was played only recently by the Impuritas. Between the counterfeit coins, stolen magic, and technology – and even the destruction of it; she quickly understood how much pressure already existed on the shoulders of the Ateliers.
The Seed situation was a powerful opening issue that no one had any immediate remedies for as it was ill understood. At best the resolution for the ...
2023-08-22 00:29:11 +0000 UTC
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The tail struck at twelve o’clock. A brief shower of pale feathers marked the next stage of the Arbiter’s Council. With the introductions out of the way, they could move onto the agendas and other topics brought along by all parties of the Council.
Each party would be given a turn to be heard in full. The issues and whatever topic they introduce would serve as the main focus for all members to discuss potential resolutions.
Their issues were collectively shared more often than...
2023-08-21 01:35:25 +0000 UTC
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Days seemed to have passed within the boundary of the Isolation Sphere. The Arbiter’s Council felt like it had already gone for an eternity, when in truth it had only just begun.
All members had finally finished introducing themselves, resulting in the lulling silence that followed. An intermediate phase began as the Arbiter gave them time to collect their thoughts. Beholders studied one another indiscriminately like hunters searching for an opening.
None were scrutinized as hea...
2023-08-20 21:11:58 +0000 UTC
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All healers were to be nurtured underneath Frost’s wing, and none dared to say otherwise. After Scarlet Logic’s mass assassination of the healer’s public image, those that showed aggression were far more at risk than those still incapable of it. They would be easily mistaken for Scarlet Logic Gambit personnel in the eyes of the masses.
If it weren’t for Jury’s Isolation Sphere, then this would have risen to the same level of emergency as the Seeds. Thankfully, she had time to ...
2023-08-19 00:33:07 +0000 UTC
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“The burdens weighed in this room are alone enough to power an Atelier for a single night. I’ve never been so embarrassed at the sight of our elevated souls bickering like children. But here we are, standing in the same assembly I was defiled in.”
Satania stirred the unsettled air with her words. As this was the first time Oboros Infinitas had announced themselves publicly amongst the Moons and Stars, she set the stage with a dramatic, low-pitched tone.
It was a spiteful mur...
2023-08-17 22:14:18 +0000 UTC
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The severe discrimination shown towards the non-Blessed Enoch caused Frost to wonder if this was another factor that played into their gross neglect of life.
Blessed tend to find themselves in favorable positions within the Ateliers. The problem is, they probably view the regular Moons in a similar lens. Cer also despised anyone that wasn’t Blessed.
“Classism…”
Yeah. That kind of thing unfortunately exists here. And I thought it was only Cer wit...
2023-08-16 20:48:40 +0000 UTC
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The topic of the Site Cores and Elysia was the perfect introduction for the Chained Theocracy. But Frost first needed a moment to gather her thoughts. When she thought of the Aberrations of Elyisa, her mind went back to that worm-like man she had spoken to within the Site Core.
Was that a fragment of Elysia herself? A memory? Who or what did it represent?
Frost hid her anguish well as she struggled to make sense of this. The fact that Enoch knew who Elysia was meant that the Behol...
2023-08-14 21:49:34 +0000 UTC
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The Giant Cave Mosquito was putrid, even worse than her previous meals combined. Yet the blackened slurry of flesh was the tastiest thing the Rock Bugs had ever laid their mandibles on.
Their black, beady eyes glimmered with a strange light whenever they turned to her.
“Stupid bug.” She complained, poking at one and garnering a weird, disgusting head tilt. “First you steal my food, and now you steal the stars and put them in your eyes.”
Needless to say, she didn’t ...
2023-08-14 14:40:54 +0000 UTC
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A normal group was not necessary for a job well done. Only two factors came into play when it came to assessing the worth of a Worker: competency in procedure, and total obedience to the Overseer.
In Sites the Overseer was usually the only person Workers and Employees were discouraged from seeing. Instead, they existed as a god-like entity through the scrying crystal which monitored every hall and every chamber aside from their private quarters.
Employees of the very First Floor c...
2023-08-14 07:37:08 +0000 UTC
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Enoch quietly laughed into a closed fist, almost blushing when her name was spoken directly from Frost’s mouth.
“The theory that the higher someone’s level is, the more batshit insane they are. Pardon my language.” Nav commented.
No. That description’s too tame at this point. No one here is right in the head. At times like this I wish I worked at a mental asylum instead of a normal hospital. That way I’d have a way better time dealing with these lunatics.<...
2023-08-12 18:13:35 +0000 UTC
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As if things weren’t already eye-opening enough for the Moons, ImpulseWorks carried a dark secret that the triplets viewed as unforgivable. Whilst they fought against the world’s sworn enemies – the Corrupted – ImpulseWorks cozied up with them. They fed them. Nurtured them. Hell, even housed them when Moons were treated as no more than disposable pawns.
This would undoubtedly hammer the final nail into getting the Moons onto her side. However, this also came at a risk. ...
2023-08-12 14:21:48 +0000 UTC
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To think that lying fish would continue to thrash even beyond the grave was migraine inducing. Beholder Marionette was correct. It was through the Red Herring where Frost had been led to believe that the Ateliers were the source of their obsessive, monstrous philosophies that sought to rob people of their humanity.
So when she heard that Act X was created because of an Impuritas group, she couldn’t help but to question what exactly was the truth. Frost pondered on this as Beh...
2023-08-11 03:59:07 +0000 UTC
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“Beholder Marionette, and the woven Act X. Weaver of the Strings. Producer of the Scripts.” The pale-haired woman spoke in an uncanny, monotone voice. It was as hollow as her dead eyes.
She never blinked, and her body moved crookedly as though she were hoisted by invisible strings. Frost did not see the strings with her [String Theory] Ability. It was humorous. For a Beholder named after puppet, she didn’t seem to be seized by a higher order.
Her name could be interpreted in...
2023-08-09 22:43:35 +0000 UTC
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The hidden criteria she possessed rewarded her for making observations of her prey! It didn’t seem like much, but now knowing the reason as well as the fact that it would commit to its attack only caused a mischievous grin to form.
“Heh. So you can be helpful, HUH VOICE!? Alright then… COME AND GET SKEWERED YOU VAMPIRE BUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUG!” She roared on purpose, expelling as much air as she could as she approached the needle.
Her legs felt like they would fall of...
2023-08-08 13:40:25 +0000 UTC
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From wolves to giant creepy crawlies, Hatchling Red just wasn’t going to catch a break. She committed herself to a preemptive dive. Having seen the immense speed of the creature made it clear that if she relied on reaction alone, then she’d end up just like those skewered Rock Bugs.
Her instincts were correct. At the apex of her following roll the Giant Cave Mosquito lunged forward like a spear, its hollow proboscis piercing the rock where she previous was with a deafening crack.
2023-08-08 13:38:13 +0000 UTC
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“I am the innumerable. E. Eternity – the Constant, but at a steep price as you can see.”
Beholder E.’s voice rang like a hollow, tinny bell as he directed his ridged, mechanical arms down to his artificial body – an amalgamation of liquid tubes and steel.
“Inflow Direct is the Atelier I command, forever upholding its foundational values, and acquired morals that I believe align well with you, Amalgam.”
“The Atelier that prescribes the Wandering Healers with S...
2023-08-07 14:38:42 +0000 UTC
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< Day 0 >
< Level: 1 >
< First Floor Living Quarters (M-WI “Core Team) >
“Hmhmhm~ Hmmmmm~” A certain bunny eared woman hummed as she charged headfirst into a spacious room, her hands held out like the wings of a bird. Her ears followed the form of her hands as she claimed the center of the room, filling her lungs to the brim with...
2023-08-06 12:44:00 +0000 UTC
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“As the current Reality Principle of all Beholder Descartes, I represent the entirety of CogitO. One of the oldest Ateliers, responsible for the creation of all Cognito-related products, or Aspects. However you wish to call it.” The woman politely spoke.
If it weren’t for the chamber’s ability to carry her voice across the room, then no one would have heard her. It was uncannily passive coming from an Atelier, even more so with her normal appearance. She was like a wolf in sheep...
2023-08-06 02:30:08 +0000 UTC
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“Beholder Knalzark. Caldera Industries.” The Dwarven Beholder spoke begrudgingly, detesting that they needed to reintroduce themselves again. “Endorse Attachment. Its humbling being here amongst friendly faces, and other less friendly faces.”
He began, unable hide his disdain for a certain justice-bearing Beholder. Regardless, he carried on, speaking with powerful, masculine voice that rippled throughout the chamber. Galia’s smile persisted, existing solely t...
2023-08-05 01:13:11 +0000 UTC
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