The vessel stares as this nail in front of it. A green veil hoppes onto the elongated nail and swings it from under it at the void children. Leaving a slash wound in the ground where the nail was impaled.
This new figure with a brown wrap over its green veil dress. They snatch the vessel then bolting away.
The elongated nail grounded a few of the children. The green veil refused to let the void near the vessel. They ran and ran, grounding any children that come to close. They didnt stop running until they reached a tram.
Letting out a sigh the green veil puts the vessel down. Opening the doors the green veil lead the small vessel inside and sat them on a bench. The vessel fell into slumber quickly, the veal seems happy as they sit next to the vessel and waited.
The small vessel wakes with a blanket around it, sitting up from the bench they are welcomed with a old bug watching over them. "Awake are we?" He askes the vessel watches him. The old bug sits next to the vessel "you've been resting for quite some time now, though you did seem to need it" the old bug says cheerfully. "Not that I- oh my" the old bug chuckles as the vessel pats his mask, face? Didnt matter.
The vessel just pawed its little hands at the old bugs head. The little vessel struggled to reach the top of the old bugs head, much to the vessels displeasure.
A familiar cloak of green topped with a brown coat walks out of a shop. The little vessel hops off the bench skittering towards the green veil.
"Your awake" a soft ocean voice seeps from the figure before the vesel. The vessel proceeds to wave its tinny hands viciously up at the veil. Leaning down slightly, the veil gets bombarded with pats and points from the little vessel.
Peering around the poor veil it spots...
More things.
The vessel bolts around the veil straight into the shop. The veil chases after the little vessel. Though it was to late, the little vessel was touching EVERYTHING. The most gleefully squeaks comming from the vessel. Soon as the vessel touchs an egg like think the tinny shop keep starts bellowing "Hands off little child unless you pay!" The veil scoops the vessel up and books it out.
The old bug waves them off as the veal rushes passed. Diving into the well, hopping to keep the vessel from the wrath of the shop keep. Though soon realizes it would be much better to deal with with shop keep, than everything the little vessel wants to touch.
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Sibling union
PertualanganA small vessel wonders the void, a broken nail on its back. It has fought and fought but with no rest, its strength has degraded. Though the vessel felt no fear staring the void childen down. It almost felt pitty and lonely, the void creeped in on t...
