Xanyri
@memoryTower
This will be a romantic story like none told before. she/they
Are Heart players ALWAYS like this??? I don't go to the mass psychosis game, but if I did, ARE THEY ALWAYS LIKE THAT????
Hello World! For better and worse.
𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚝𝚘: @memorytower you Remember That Night, The Two Of You Laying In A Clearing Looking Up At The Stars As You Held Each Other Close. Eventually The Talks Turned To Dreams, "i Want To See The Whole World!" You Proclaimed So Optimistically. she Laughed And Responded "well, I'll Let You Do That If It's The Last Thing I Do." You Weren't Sure How To Take That, But She Meant Well. after Some Poking And Prodding You Eventually Got Her To Admit To Her Own Dream, She Sits Up And Just Stairs At The Stars That Match Her Eyes So Well. "i Think, My Dream Is To Be Strong Enough To Fulfill Everyone Else's Dreams!" She Says, Massive Smile On Her Face And You Couldn't Help But Laugh. However Even Back Then You Recall Thinking To Yourself "that's No Dream At All Is It?" #forlornpromises Who's To Say What Is Or Isn't A Dream? I Suppose I Could But I Don't Exactly Care. 𝙼𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚏𝚒𝚗 https://docs.google.com/forms/d/e/1faipqlsekfh6j2vgskoqsezds9n0t5tnb8gtkihiapootjcd9yp3hmw/viewform?usp=header
Hello World! Thank you.
𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚝𝚘: It Seems To Be The Memory Of Someone Elses Memory.. @abstractcollector And @singularitymanifest the Memories That Cropped Up On Lopam Were Just As Volatile And Unpredictable As The Pools Of Liquid Pyrite That They Appeared In. Given A Million Sweeps Along With The Planet, Casper Could Never Expect To Anticipate The Things That Its Veins Would Lead Him To. All He Could Ever Really Hope For Is The Ability To Roll With Those Punches. Whether It Was A Younger Version Of Himself Staring Back With A Gap-toothed Grin Or A Caelum He Never Got To Meet Curled Up In The Arms Of Lovers Eager To Talk Him Down From A Ptsd Fueled Dream Determined To Steal Sleep From Him In The Middle Of The Day. as Jarring As The Memories That Didn’t Belong To Him Were, He Wouldn’t Exactly Call Them A Shock. The Benjins, Cylions, Mallums, And Thueins, – People He Knew, People From His Own Sessions – Those Memories Made Sense. They Were, After All, Trolls He’d Seen Enough Of Them That Their Own Traumas Were As Familiar To Him As His Own. It Was Always The Glances Into The Lives Of Trolls He Never Met Before, Outside Of The One Timeline, That Tipped His Curiosity Closer Toward The Deep End. Instead Of Watching Reflections Ripple Across The Liquid Facade, He Would Fully Submerge Himself Into The Pool For A More Thorough Experience. all Of That To Say, It Was No Wonder That The Knight Of Mind Found Himself On The Unfamiliar Walk Of A Snow Covered Mountain Top. The Dreamlike Quality Of The Memory Was So Steeped In Longing And Regret, Disguised As Howling Winds Blowing All Around, It Was A Hard Fight For Casper To Keep The Feeling From Working Its Way Into His Bones. There Was No Surprise That The Memory Of A Distant Stranger That Found Him Was Not A Happy One, People Tend To Want To Hold Onto Those. with A Shuddering Sigh, He Steeled Himself, Located Two Pairs Of Footsteps In The Ice Ahead Of Him, And Started To Follow Them Toward A Cave’s Entrance Tucked Just Out Of Sight From The Main Trail. There Would Be No Harm In Letting The Memory Of The Friend Of A Casper He Never Got To Be Played Out. He Could Hold It For Whoever It Belonged To. the Two Trolls Sat In A Corner, Tucked Into Each Other’s Arms, Whispering What Must Have Amounted To Sweet Nothings Into The Privacy Of Their Shelter. It Was Hard Not To Feel Like A Third Wheel, Harder Still To Pretend He Didn’t See The Way One Of Their Hands Was Clenched Into A White Knuckle Fist Behind The Back Of The Other. The Hand Opened, Splayed Out And Flexed For A Moment At The Same Time That The Wind Outside Of The Cave Started To Pick Up. Roaring In Anguish At What Was To Come Next. it Was Under The Cover Of That Howling Wind That The Obviously More Capable Troll Incapacitated Her Partner, A Dull Thwack That Echoed Through The Cave Walls. The Thick Silence That Replaced The Sound Of The Ravenous Wind Was Just As Heavy, Hard To Wade Through. Casper’s Heart Sank Into That Thickness While He Watched The Metal Of A Dagger Glint As It Was Unsheathed. she Broke The Silence First, Because They Always Do, Blade Poised Over The Heart Of Its Best Friend. “well, Cooper, Are You Just Going To Stand There And Watch?” Suddenly She Was Staring At Him, Streaks Of Golden Tears Twinkling In The Light Of The Moon Peeking In. Thick Tears That Kissed The Length Of Its Jawline And Accentuated Its Anguish Perfectly As Droplets Fell Onto Her Felled Moirail. “there Is Nothing I Can Do.” He Choked Out, Caught Between His Own Feelings And Being Put On The Spot, “it Already Happened.” this Time The Chill That Rolled Through The Cave Felt Pointed. Intended For Him. “you Can Give Me What I Came For.” “would That Be Appropriate – Don’t You – I Mean, I Can Pull Us Out. If That’s What You Want.. But. Don’t You Want To Say Goodbye?” He Gestured Fruitlessly To Xanyri’s Unmoving Form. “just As You Said. It Is Not Her.” “it’s Something..” sylink Sucked Her Tongue Against Her Teeth, Annoyance Dominating Over Her Grief As The ‘tch!’ Echoed Off The High Ceilings. “meaningless. Is What It Is.” “are You Sure About This?” “cooper.” with A Sigh And A Roll Of His Shoulders, He Reached A Hand Out To Sylink And Prepared Himself To Pull Her Back Up Onto The Land Of Pyrite And Memories. #mild-violence shocked A Split Memory Has Not Come Up Sooner, Oh Well. Hope You Two Are Alright. 𝙼𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚏𝚒𝚗
Hello World! Ah.
Hello World! I should be grateful to have a body at all I suppose. But I wish I had skin.
Hello World! It really just isn't! At least compared to porcelain
Hello World! I wish I could cry still.
Hello World! Thanks Junior.
Hello World! Every porcelain click, every awkward interaction, a reminder of how long I had to just watch. How could I possibly do that?
Hello World! Yeah yeah emotion bullshit it the one thing I actually do get. Souls and whatnot. Whatever. I'm going to see if ghosts can get drunk somehow. #substance
Hello World! I'm not mad at her Cooper. I don't want to just shrug her off either. I miss her. I tried to forge new bonds today and it didn't go well.
Hello World! I'm sorry, I shouldn't be to brash. You're only trying to help.
Hello World! I don't think I'm well liked in this location. Perhaps I should leave.
c< apOlOgies 4 My MOOd 2NigHt, ive Had.... a lONg NigHt >c
Hello World! Tch.
Hello World! Oh so now it's fine to talk about romance. :/ #vagueposting
Hello World! Hm?
Hello World! You do a lot of that Cooper.
What else is there to do but watch from my position? You of all people can understand how futile my attempts at intervention are.
Hello World! I wasn't judging at all. Merely observing myself ehe.
Hello World! Observing you observing me observing you
Hello World! Well that wouldn't be very fun, I don't have to blink anymore.
Hmhm. At the t9p 9f the t9wer finally. N9w. T9 put this plan int9 acti9n!
Hello World! #thetower
Hello World! You are me, and I am you. I'll leave you with this one thing. Destroy everything.
Hey! Everything OK?
Hello World! Yeah why? ^_^
Hello World! Originally I used swords but since situations have changed I find myself liking bats more!
Pog. Is that what people say now. Good news, bats are the peak weapon of all time, don't let people dissuade you
Why is this name familiar.....
Hello World! Oh, I wouldn't worry about it! I get that a lot! ^_^
Hello World! The "Thwack" is just so satisfying isn't it?
And the "crack" of a ball hitting the bat at high speeds, hitting it with enough force to send the ball hurtling at mach fuck into space or the nearest target. Satisfying hitting the home run hit
Hello World! Ooh I hadn't considered using a ball as well! Writing this down, writing this down.