Kris...?
@missingPerson
You ever think about how loud it is all the time? How you know things like... the blood rushing through your veins should make a sound, but the background of your day to day drowns it out? I hope you never know quiet.
(In an attempt to document whatever has happened to him, Kris posts a short ten second clip. His vessel passes through a ring of meteors, static begins to form at the edge of the viewfinder, and then the image begins to... drip out of the sides of its containing pixels, before collapsing in on itself. The post disappears until one's feed is refreshed.) #cw-horror I think))
T̶h̵e̸ ̵ ̸n̶u̶m̷b̴e̶r̷ ̴y̴o̴u̸ ̶h̸a̸v̸e̷ ̵d̵i̴a̵l̷e̸d̸ ̸i̸s̷ ̷n̵o̸t̴ ̵i̵n̶ ̶s̵e̶r̵v̵i̵c̴e̶.̶ ̴P̸l̵e̸a̸s̵e̷ ̴h̶a̴n̷g̶ ̸u̴p̴ ̷a̷n̷d̷ ̷t̶r̶y̴ ̸y̵o̶u̴r̷ ̷c̴a̶l̶l̴ ̵a̴g̶a̶i̸n̸ ̶l̴a̵t̸e̶r̷.̵ ̶ ̵G̸o̸o̶d̵b̵y̵e̶.̵ ̷
...something is hailing me? I didn't even know that was a function. I should answer this, probably.
Hm. I seem to be somewhere where I don't know where I am. It's a bit...meteor-y out here? Like a wall of meteors. I think I'm close to getting out.
...I can't be in here anymore. I'm going to get the fuck out of here today I don't give a fuck. If I can make my me explode, and I can make spears explode, and I can apparently have active control over fate and decay and stuff like that, then why can't I just... make this shit have reached its endstate or something? I will be back later after I've exploded a lot, probably.
so, while I'm flying in a direction with nothing to do as I try to just sort of bust out of here- what kind of cool powers do you have?
okay. I just kinda picked a direction and went and now the light from any stars doesn't seem to be reaching me. it's so dark. it's so dark...
I gotta get outta here I gotta do something. This stupid fucking outer space never ends.
Okay I am going to just leave this game now and travel the universe or whatever. Maybe if I just keep flying up
hey that fucking worked @singularityManifest how'd you know that would work?
Okay. I only exploded a spear that time instead of my me. Progress.










