♦ pitied by @embalmingEmbrace
apolgy for bad alternian where were u when digital penguin appreciation society die i was at hive eating nacho cheese triangular flavor chips when palmhusk ring "digital penguin appreciation society is kil" "no"
[BEGIN MESSAGE] thatt iz true. i zupp0ze i w0u1d juztt 1ike itt t0 be d0ne by n0w. i th0ughtt itt w0u1d be eazier when y0u had t0 ztartt new. [END MESSAGE]
everything is ready now. goodnight.
the anxiety is killing me its like slowly being crushed by something every second ticking down i cant even slow time about it. chittr cant be slowed.
i think im trying not to cry but i dont even have glands to cry with! and i dont know why i even know why i know how that feels!! agh!!
(( btw, i did in fact walk SIX ACTUAL HOURS today, 3 to the interview, and 3 back, in 25 C weather, not even cloudy, and my pale ass is soooooo burnt, and i might not even get this fucking job.... fuck capitalism, bro, and god damn the sun
Happy one hundred memories, I am so delighted to have helped you all remember whilst also being sorry for the pain I have wrought. As a commemoration a face reveal. Apologies for the interference, it seems this device does not appreciate my face. This will have to do. For those asking for how I look from within the box https://i.postimg.cc/9FpzjYcq/Alternia-20260527-165906-0000.gif
𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚝𝚘:@timeloopTim You were not long for this world. As soon as the Maid of Void gathered her things and realized the full extent of the situation, her judgement was precise as it was calm; out of mercy for the lives now trapped within an arm's reach from victory, seeing her theory blossom into tangible reality, it was an easy judgement. Mercy against ennui in the stagnation of a realm trapped in decay. Cast immediately in an antagonistic light, her skills irreproachable, every session mate was slaughtered. You watched your friends die heroic deaths at her hand, one by one. You couldn't fight back- you loved her too much to ever hurt someone so close to you. She had tears in her eyes. Your death was the swiftest of all. A tragedy. 𝙼𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚏𝚒𝚗
𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚝𝚘:@bummelBoogie Death Is All There Is You have nothing but the same memory for miles. 𝙼𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚏𝚒𝚗
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𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚝𝚘:@chthonianNecrology You don't remember her. The hair like silk and horns curled like ivy down the sides of her face, she was the world and the moons to you. Her touch was soft and her claws were sharp, like fangs on a butterfly or perhaps the proboscis on a hummingbird. She sipped at your veins like it was a godly nectar. She called you her 3rd place trophy, an inside joke from an event you've not quite erased yet. There was so much blood. No amount of prying the pushers from cadavers will bring her back, none of it will wash away the stains of her purple on your hands. You'll never see her pretty smile or her delicate horns again, and it was your fault. Would she want you to forget her so easily? It's not your fault. 𝙼𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚏𝚒𝚗