Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=63832&page=602#6020 Author: Cian Time Posted: 4/13/2021 at 10:45 PM As odd as ever, the shards felt slightly warm in your hand now and their color seemed to be slightly brighter, tho it may have been a trick of the light. You were able to find a few choices of perfumed champoo, tho the sents avalables were once more only flowers and nature based sents for some raison.

Ugh. Whatever, he chos e the closest thing to pomogranates or cherries he could find, before flopping onto his cluttered bed to wait.

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=63832&page=602#6019 Author: Cian Time Posted: 4/13/2021 at 10:36 PM Nothing came in mind, if anything if felt as if it was the work of multiples ones trying to do their own things instead of just one messing with you.

As long as they wern't bothering him and he didn't get caught in the crossfire that was okay. He just sat and waited patiently

It took a while for anything to happen, outside of the occasional movements you could hear from the vent. With how quiet the numbers usualy were as they moved around tho, they were surprisingly active at the moment.

The reality around keept on flickering for a while after that : fire appearing and vanishing leaving only a slightly warmer spot where they were, walls being sudenly replaced by white allway for a breaf moment, sound and smells blending tegedther in an almost ominous way. Until everything was still again, as if whatever had happen a few moments ago was nothing but your imagination.

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=63832&page=603#6023 Author: Cian Time Posted: 4/18/2021 at 1:22 PM It took a while for anything to happen, outside of the occasional movements you could hear from the vent. With how quiet the numbers usualy were as they moved around tho, they were surprisingly active at the moment.

Wonder what was up. He eventually got up to take a look outside his room. Just apeek, mind you.

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=63832&page=603#6024 Author: Cian Time Posted: 4/18/2021 at 1:27 PM The reality around keept on flickering for a while after that : fire appearing and vanishing leaving only a slightly warmer spot where they were, walls being sudenly replaced by white allway for a breaf moment, sound and smells blending tegedther in an almost ominous way. Until everything was still again, as if whatever had happen a few moments ago was nothing but your imagination.

Maybe the one with the fire was the fox one from earlier he thought before calming down a bit and relaxing just a tad. Hopefully whatever argument between the two had been somewhat resolved. He glanced down at the email program just in case anything had been sent back to him

Looking outside you were greated with the sight that could only be described as the one of reality collapsing on itself. Unnown hallways replaced the walls of the facility at rendom interval of time as the ground had took the look of a charred forest while shadows of birds were gliding across the sealing. In the middle of this chaos, an half burned fox was bearing it's fangs to what seemed to be a faceless man wearing old hospital cloaths.

When you looked back there were two messages waiting for you, the first was a direct reply to your own while the other was simply named 'KHSULgyiygoea'.

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=63832&page=603#6027 Author: Cian Time Posted: 4/19/2021 at 6:59 PM Looking outside you were greated with the sight that could only be described as the one of reality collapsing on itself. Unnown hallways replaced the walls of the facility at rendom interval of time as the ground had took the look of a charred forest while shadows of birds were gliding across the sealing. In the middle of this chaos, an half burned fox was bearing it's fangs to what seemed to be a faceless man wearing old hospital cloaths.

"Yeah, no, not gonna deal with this now thanks." Nicote groaned, slamming his door shut. "I don't have enough braincells to process any of that."

He was going to go sleep. Then when he woke up, he'd get more pomogranate juice. Then, maybe, he'd try to process that chaos.

Of course, this wasnt exactly what happened, when you did woke up you were in a clearing with large trees around it in a dense wall of foliage. In the middle of it was an old, rotting, wooden structure, a brown colored dog was calmly laying in the grass next to it.