NPC perspective of what is going in in TWST. Starts off pre-game
Kaiden Morpheus, a sophomore in NRC. From an elusive family who always has twins, 1 going to RSA and the other NRC. It is said that the 2 sides of the family have their own secrets. H...
Black liquid dropped from the ceiling of the white room, slowly turning it darker. Covering the white walls till they turned completely black. From the walls, it began filling up the room like water.
I tried to swim, yet the liquid was sticky and keeping me in place.
It now came up to my chin, I tried to keep above it yet it crept up my nose and I was drowning. Drowning. I could now taste the liquid, it was ink. The metallic taste filled my nose, making it impossible to breathe. I couldn't see anything, I couldn't feel anything, it was dark, and it clogged my ears till I couldn't hear anything more than the rapid beating of my own heart.
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Thunk!
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Thunk!
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Thunk!
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Then there seemed to be whispering, rage started to fill me for some unknown reason. Like I was being unjustified, betrayed, and thrown aside. All of to sudden I was thrust from the inky depths and that white room into a sky of twinkling lights. They filled the sky like a sea of darkness and the stars were the hope within it. I took this moment to calm my heart, it'd been struggling to work nearly seconds ago.
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Thunk.
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My form was that of an apparition. Translating like the glass of my eyes. Shimmering as I was under the starlight and the moon's watchful gaze.
Peering down at the landscape before me, I assumed it was down as my mind was still reeling from drowning in ink. The land in the best of words looked, tainted, the same ink I'd been drowning in was not laying waste to everything as far as my eyes could see. Monsters of dark blotches now roamed wildly.
I wandered aimlessly across the celestial atlas, I wasn't sure what the purpose of my unique magic showing me this was. My unique magic was fickle and could show the futures of other worlds and not just things relating to myself. Perhaps it was selfish of me to think like that, yet, there was nothing I could do to help those destroyed worlds. Not when there was no relevant information given during these, besides what the effect on the land the ink had.
I saw ships overturned in the water, one of those monsters on it like it was guarding it from intruders. I wasn't sure what the monster had been or if it had always been. Its hat resembled that of a pirate and its arm seemed to be cradling what appeared to be a hook.
I saw a tree house recked with a gorilla-looking monster sitting in the wreckage, sobbing inky tears while hugging the broken body of a man.
I saw a giant black rose entwining a monster. A 6-armed creature continuously tries to build a rocket only for it to break down. A monster who...
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At one point I just sat down on a cloud, unsure when I'd be able to go back to my body.
'Hopefully, my dorm roommate won't wake up and see my skin glowing like it would whenever these extended visions happens,' I sigh.
Looking towards the horizon where the sun should have risen hours ago by the timing of the vision, but didn't stick in eternal darkness where the plants start to wither. Based on how many plants will live, it hadn't been long since the ink had taken over. Placing my arms behind my head, 'I should probably start looking into this weird ink-like liquid. There most likely is a reason why my visions often show it.'
"For now, let us enjoy the stars and wish that this world will soon come to peace," My voice was loud in the empty world filled with nothing but monsters.
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