This.. Was new.
..Headspace never had something that by any means looked like this, a path of clouds that felt almost akin to wool against Omori's knees as he walked. The sky a solid light purple, almost as if the sun would actually pop out.
Omori kept walking, deciding not to mind the sudden changes. The faint sound of crying stopping him dead in his tracks, looking around for the source. There was no one, let alone no other path to go.
Omori kept walking, and walking, and walking, the feeling of the wooly clouds beginning to feel like sandpaper scraping against his skin, not scared, yet, completely unwilling to look down at what he assumed was a void, looking up wasnt much better either
The sound of crying devolving into loud hyperventilation, small coughs in between shaky breaths becoming almost disorienting. More than enough to actually make him stop walking.
He looked down, his skin already irritated from walking, foxgloves surrounding his legs. Almost as if the area itself were trying to mask the ugly wounds it had left behind with pretty flowers.
He shook his head, forcing himself to keep going despite the fact walking through even if the flowers hurt, stinging despite the fact the thin layer of skin hadnt broken.
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The crying in his ears slowly died down, his legs stopped hurting, and the clouds no longer bringing fluctuating waves of pain. It felt cold.
..Yet he stilled stopped moving, his concentration defiled once more by a conversation he couldnt see, their figures enclosed in shadows
"T̵̝͇̝̀h̵͔́̒͆e̸̛̙̪̤͛r̵̤͔͒͆̏é̴͓̞s̶̝̈ ̷͙̠̂o̷̥̱̰͊̚n̴͚̎̏ḙ̵̳̦͋͂!̴͓̹͓̋͋͆ ̷̱͔̔̒M̵͍̻̐͛ả̴̬ḱ̴̨̢̤e̷̺̰͑̓ ̵̯̯̈́̔ą̴̟̈́ ̷̙̼̆w̸̟̠̿͘͘i̶͔̥̺͊̇s̶̡̬̎̿h̶͈̭͇̓ ̵̤͋b̵̰͔̞͑̆̈́è̷͍̱͍̀͊f̴̰̬̯̍͒̄o̷̞̹̚̚͜r̵̠͎̩̔̓e̸̖̰̐͋ ̴͚̰̔̐̇ỉ̶̟t̴̝͎̤̐ ̸̨͍̃f̷͉̺͈̀ą̷̳͛̇d̷̜̗̋̓̔e̷͎̙̽̅š̴̝̣̳̀̋!̷͖͚͎̎̃̽" One voice exclaims, the excitement in their voice beyond noticeable.
"Ù̷̢h̵̠̦̀́.̶̩̈́.̸̞̿" Another voice trails off, a quiet chuckle audible at the end of their lack of a sentence
"C̵̡̬̟̎͠o̵̭̖͒͒m̸̺̱̱̄ḛ̶̀̈́ ̴͎̺̒̈́̌ơ̵̬͇ṋ̵͚͒̚͘,Ḩ̸̛̬̭̠̣̮̟̹͔̬̠̲̼̦͔̟̲̱̬̅͌̔̿͛͒̓̕͜a̸̖̣͇̗͂́-!̸̨̨͎̔͒͝!̷̘̓́"
"Ĩ̴̤͓͝-̵̨̯͖͊Ì̵̢̟̕͜͠ ̶͓̗̥̓w̸̳̗͒͘i̸̼̣͆̿ͅs̴͇̑h̸̼̻̬̃̓̒ ̵̝͙̙̈́̐f̵͖̯̲̅̕ǒ̸̡̤̔r̸̤̞̯̐́͊.̵͕͓́̄-.̶̩̓̚͠"
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And the conversation abruptly ended there, giving him the greenlight to keep walking.
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But he couldnt, having reached the end of the paved out clouds, a picturesque sun positioned in the middle of the sky. The girl standing in front of the clouds turned around, almost as if she were expecting him.
The two kept their docile eyes on the other. The taller of the them slowly approaching the other, stopping once more to wipe the tears in her misty eyes.
He didnt utter a word, staring at the girl until he couldnt, wincing at the rays of light that had felt as though it were burning his skin. Causing Sunny to hesitantly take a step back.
"You.." She spoke up, her voice thick with sorrow as she hesitantly wrapped her arms around him. Sunny wasnt sure what to feel.
"I'll protect you, i swear on it." The girl softly proclaimed, a smile emerging on her still damp cheeks.
"Ḭ̶͓̼͚̜̖̠̙͇̎͋͐̏̕ ̷̧̾͐̄̏̑̄̉̃w̴̰͒́̿̏͂͝͝ą̸̰̫̱̫̯̲̯̳̈̃̆͌̓́̋̇͜͜͜n̷͔̩͖̳̮̙̆̆t̵̨͗͊͂͗̒̈́̾̂̕͝ ̴̢̻̗͉̼͎̖̖̔͛̚ͅt̵̼̮̩̰͈̿̑̾̕ö̶̬̗̜͈̪̒̿͌̉ ̵̖̥̃̈́̋̎̅̃̋̅̈̃͝͝ş̸͎͌̄̌̽̃̔̍̈e̸̝̤̥̎̿͊e̴͈̳̻͌́ ̷̹̮̘̳̳̟̌̉̐́̈͘͝ã̴͉̮͚̭͚̀͌͘͠ͅͅ ̶̺̰̘̮̞̪͚̺͑̅s̵̭̈̇͒́͛̓̏̄͊̌ǘ̷̢̧̮̱̓̀̚͘n̴̡͌͌͂́̏̊͘͝r̷̨̦̺̱̩͔̺̔̒̆̀̅́̓̽͋̋̇į̷̭̣̺̰͚̻̺̹͋̔s̵̡̨̛̛̯͔̭̭̪͖͉̲̥̈̾̓̉̑͂̓̚͜ẹ̸̩̦̐̐̈́̎͑,̴͖̖̠͎̯̆̑̚ͅ ̷̨͕͍̬͉̤̺͇́̄́̅̉̑͌̌͘̕͠a̶̰̺̞̬̼̬͛͗̒̋̀̐̿̔̄̀͐͠ͅ ̴̨̢̢̼͔̥̯̲̻̲́͝ṛ̵̓͌̏̍͑e̴͇̲͎̜̳̦̓̃̓̀̉͌̀̔̋͋͒̋å̴̯̙̪̟̏̐̀͗̽l̷̡̧̳͙̿̀͌͆̇̇͘ ̴̡̩̠̱̖̫̯̬̤̤͓͓͑̈́̓̔̇̄͘o̶̠͓̠͐̂̿͐̍̀̃̇̂͛͋̏n̶̪͓̤̗̭̆͂̀̾͘e̷͓̫͍̊̾̑͋͆̽͋̓̅̀,̴̢̼͉̲͖͖̞͒̑̅̾͘͘̚ ̵̦̗̥͉̋̄̑̀̒́͆̽̑̈́͌͝w̸̝̖̤̮̠̘͍̝̼̾̿ḯ̶͕̫̯̗̪́̀͝ţ̷͔̈́̽̃͂̾̔́̈́̉̓̕̚h̵̡̲̞̦̜͑͠ ̶̛̦̝̫̰͚̀͛̓͜ę̴̱̿v̶̤̣̱̝̤̪̼͎͓̾̾ę̸̮͈̬̭͎̖̞̜͔͒̔̋͐̔͋͋̕͝r̵̢̭͍͂̃͑́y̴̢͈̆̎b̶̟̫͗̅̓̾̄͊͛́̚ò̶͕͖̦̳̥̪̩͉̜̏͑d̷̹̺̠̒̆̑̇̈́̏ͅy̴͓͈̠͇͍͗̅́̊͑͋͑̉.̵̺̹̱̞̞̞̩̃͜"
--END OF NIGHT 01--
A/N: I'm trying something different with the formats and stuff, and im thinking maybe night chapters might be used for subplots and be written as slightly shorter than day chapters. But i think im getting somewhere so i'm currently happy with my fic
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"Virtual" Idol (WIP)
RomanceBasil never dreamed, not about people he never knew at least.. Until it actually happened.
