two cubes inside pioruns body
??: requesting data
???: identification???: Siren wisdom cube (Swc)
???: Kansen wisdom cube (Kwc)
Swc: requesting data
Kwc: request granted, sending
Swc: received, read, copied, saved, requested merge
Kwc: request received, merge allowed
Data merging, c̸̰̖̭̞̖͎̱̠̀̚͠ͅo̶̠̗̥̊̐͋͗̇̂̆͆̓̾̔͆͜r̸̨͍̘̈́ͅr̵̤̮̗̘̰̥̭̅̈͆̆͗̒̋ư̸̡̮̣̦͓͖̳̟̻̜͈̄͂̈́̕p̷̩͇̱̟͓̖̲͓̪̼̯̓͑͒͑̍̾̀̏̿̉̿͂͗̕t̴̛͓̫̦̞̯͉̺̘̖͖͓͚͓̱͍͌͆̏̐̽͑͌̋̾̈͊̈͝i̶͆̎͂͆̇̅͊̿̆̕͜ǫ̴̧̯̤̼̞̖͓̜̙̙̥̠̝̬́̊͗͛̓̀̎̎̂̄͐̚n̷̦̝̥̰͉̈̿͐͜ ̷̳̭͈̯͙̲̭͖̈́̀̾̒͝d̷̢̧̬͍̻̯͔̬̙̳̱̀͆̅̄̈́̇͜ȩ̷̧͈̹̣̭́̈́͑͑͊͋̓́̕͝ͅt̶̼̹͖̪̫̱̗̹͔̰̪̓̈̿̀̆͛͠͠e̶̠͙̠̗͊̅̇̃̾̔̿̽͘c̶̨͍͕͎̤̯̘͗̋̋̈́̑̚͜ţ̶̳̗͉͕͙͓̫̤̣͕̀̂͒̐͆̐̆̀̓͗̉e̸̢̫̬̠̠̭̿̑̚ͅͅd̵̡̡̟̟̩̙̞̞͎̭̪͈͐̽̎̀͋̄̌̌͗̕͝,̷̛̰̫̱̙͙̲̰͖͕̮̏̇̆́̍͋̆ͅ ̶̛̩̫̋̈̋̀̊́͑͘͘͝f̸̧̛͎͍̞̯̞̪̺̀̅̀̓͆̀̎̄͐͂̎̓̅͠a̶̛̹͙̮̦͗̀̀͐̇́̄̈́̈͒̏͒̚i̶̡̛͖̭̲͌̀̄͜l̷̛̻̝͓̀̂̈̾͗͆̿̉̓̚e̸̡̨̬̜͔̤͚̙̹̠͙͇̹̒͗̀͋̄̆ḑ̴̣̽̓͒̀̌͊̃̍͒̅̿̒,̸͇̖̭͒̈̓̔̈́ ̸̨͍̺̼̫͉͓̯̣̙̭̒̒̌́͂͌̚f̵͈̊̏̀̄̈́̀a̷̙͕͋̍ì̷̧̡̧̮̙͔͇͎̲͐̍͑̓̈̓͆̿̏̌̕l̴̢̢̬̘͙̫̩̗̮͚͇̀̈́̐̋̈́̌̃̈̈́́̅͘ͅę̶̡͖͈̘̫͙̠̘͈̗͇̼́̆̈́̓̓̊͋̓d̸̢̝͔̜̙̖̰̯̟̩̞̲͐̽̀̂̉̉͜͜,̵̗̞͍̮̯̲͇̮̣̫͚̹͍̊̌̓́̃̂̀͊̑̀͆́̽̍̕ ̵̛̜̹̻̘̋̂̇̌͑͊̀̌͂͠͝s̵̡̩̣͖̞͚̝̲̽̒̏̈́̎̀̔̒̑̑ͅủ̵̡̨̡̧̢͉̣͇͎̘ͅc̵̛̜̠̲̥͔̪̦͒̄̊͛͂̈́͋́͌̓̉̄̀͝ͅc̵̨̠̭͎̟̮͕̳̪͍̗͎̲̪̏̓͑̊̃̒͛̒͋͋̚e̴͎͓̭͍̣̭͓͚̜͛̉̾̌͋̆̀͆̑̓̓̂͜͜͝ͅͅs̶̟̞̟̦͕͕̰̞͕͌̏͑͋͋͜ͅs̷̻͔̬͗̀͗̋̎̏͊͘͝,̸̰̟̪̹̫͍̓͆́̔̽̀̈́̏͛͑̓̄̕͜ merge complete
KSwc: Renaming Kansen siren wisdom cube
several hours after leaveing the siren base
*why do I feel weird?*
a sudden stabbing pain
"gahhh!"
we see Piorun breathing heavily and wincing in pain, her vision was fogged and blurred
she feels something cold and damp on her back slowly extending from the small of her back as she writhes in pain the cold object slowly extends down her sleeves and pokes out sitting under her wrist she sees that they were tentacles like the observers she looks at the water and sees her normally rather pale complexion become paler her silvery hair becoming a mix of silver and white her eyes change from the crimson and amber to a more crimson and shining amber
her chest was in pain like two knives were shoved into her but slowly being heated as her cubes combined
"aghhh fuck"
as suddenly as it started it stopped the pain disappeared in her chest her vision clears and she feels her new appendages attached to her responding to her
*uh extend?*
slowly the tentacle on her right arm extends out moving similarly to the observers
*This is creepy and just wrong*
the tentacle retracts back into her sleeve
*I'll just keep that there*
she looks around noting
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