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#122264 Jan 31, 2025
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The once-imposing, once-powerful Seer, only an Elder Evil by the barest of definitions to begin with, lies broken and defeated at the bottom of the tunnels under the clearing where that fateful betrayal's conclusion took place. Knowing it has no real way to fight back, it sits there, the shadowy shell around itself beginning to decay into an inky void as it continues to lose the last of its power. "Twice..." It mutters, its voice faint and hoarse. "Beaten by someone else, fighting on your behalf... twice..." It looks up at the one it has been pursuing. "I don't get it..."

Omori walks over to the carcass, fully prepared to end this once and for all, the constellations of her Starry Form casting a faint glow that causes the Seer to attempt to move away, though its body is already beginning to crumble. "Well, we did use a lot of light magic. I'm a little surprised you didn't try to-"

"No, not that... I don't understand... why..." It cuts her off, staring daggers at the little druid-in-training with hollow eye sockets that still burn with hatred. "This was all your idea... you said you wanted power... I gave you power... And yet, you side with them... what is it they can do for you that I can't? You wanted to help people? Protect people? With me... you could have been a god... I would have given you everything you could possibly desire... my throne, my power... I would have given you my entire domain... why did you..."

"You really still don't get it, do you?" Omori asks as she continues to approach, already knowing the answer. "The only thing I wanted... was to have an actual parent- one that loved me and not just what I could do for them. I have that now..." Starlight accumulates in her outstretched hand. "And I know I would never want my mother to be a heartless monster like you."

Today, Omori learned how to cast Guiding Bolt.

Omori is back at the cave in the woods, a solemn yet content look on her face, exhausted from meeting her maker and killing them.

KK is looking through books on various different regions, with bookmarks on all the pages about coastlines and islands and the like.

She hears a chirp near the entrance

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#122265 Jan 31, 2025
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*I'm here now I guess. If anyone wants to rp I'll be here, any characters are available, but I don't have the processing power to pick who I want.*

*Jobah? How about you?*

*Sparrow and Merabelle*

*Okay.*

Sparrow is at his house, sitting on the porch, alone, drinking from his flask and looking blankly into the distance. He's probably thinking about something, but from the looks of it, he's just tired and drunk as he rocks back and forth in his chair.

Merabelle is healing herself as well as the forest after her and Omori's fight with the Seer. Some of the rot still permeates the woods, and Merabelle is slowly but surely purifying every little bit of it.

Riotan walks up to him, looking worse for the wear, stopping at the threshold. “Met your son.”

Eito is making their way back through the forest, stopping to inspect the decay of the world.

"Okay, guessin' he tried ta kill ya?" He asks, rubbing his tired eyes, leaning back in his chair and look up.

It vanishes ever slowly as Merabelle focuses her healing into it, she waves over to them with a smile.

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He sighs, running his hand through his hair, trying to calm down. "Yeah yeah, got it choom."

Oliver rests his head on her shoulder

He nods, "She needs to rest for at least a few hours, maybe a few days. Keep her medicine intake up, she can't make it herself in this state. Once every 2 hours."

She rubs their back, trying not to think about anything in the moment.

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'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'

'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'

https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
#122267 Jan 31, 2025
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*Goooooooood morning, everyone!*

The once-imposing, once-powerful Seer, only an Elder Evil by the barest of definitions to begin with, lies broken and defeated at the bottom of the tunnels under the clearing where that fateful betrayal's conclusion took place. Knowing it has no real way to fight back, it sits there, the shadowy shell around itself beginning to decay into an inky void as it continues to lose the last of its power. "Twice..." It mutters, its voice faint and hoarse. "Beaten by someone else, fighting on your behalf... twice..." It looks up at the one it has been pursuing. "I don't get it..."

Omori walks over to the carcass, fully prepared to end this once and for all, the constellations of her Starry Form casting a faint glow that causes the Seer to attempt to move away, though its body is already beginning to crumble. "Well, we did use a lot of light magic. I'm a little surprised you didn't try to-"

"No, not that... I don't understand... why..." It cuts her off, staring daggers at the little druid-in-training with hollow eye sockets that still burn with hatred. "This was all your idea... you said you wanted power... I gave you power... And yet, you side with them... what is it they can do for you that I can't? You wanted to help people? Protect people? With me... you could have been a god... I would have given you everything you could possibly desire... my throne, my power... I would have given you my entire domain... why did you..."

"You really still don't get it, do you?" Omori asks as she continues to approach, already knowing the answer. "The only thing I wanted... was to have an actual parent- one that loved me and not just what I could do for them. I have that now..." Starlight accumulates in her outstretched hand. "And I know I would never want my mother to be a heartless monster like you."

Today, Omori learned how to cast Guiding Bolt.

Omori is back at the cave in the woods, a solemn yet content look on her face, exhausted from meeting her maker and killing them.

KK is looking through books on various different regions, with bookmarks on all the pages about coastlines and islands and the like.

Merabelle is still healing from the fight, rotting flesh being purified back to perfect health, incredibly tired, having used most of her spell slots.

Henry comes back from going shopping for some things. He's looking the happiest he ever has, wearing an open floral shirt, showing his rippling musculature, shorts, sunglasses, and sandals.

She walks over to her mother, using her last remaining spell slot to cast Cure Wounds (18 HP).

She looks back over at him, smiling warmly. "I'm guessing the shopping trip went well." She says happily, closing her books before standing up and walking over to him.

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He sighs, running his hand through his hair, trying to calm down. "Yeah yeah, got it choom."

Oliver rests his head on her shoulder

He nods, "She needs to rest for at least a few hours, maybe a few days. Keep her medicine intake up, she can't make it herself in this state. Once every 2 hours."

She rubs their back, trying not to think about anything in the moment.

"Yeah got it." he says, stocking up on her meds.

He eventually passes out

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*Goooooooood morning, everyone!*

The once-imposing, once-powerful Seer, only an Elder Evil by the barest of definitions to begin with, lies broken and defeated at the bottom of the tunnels under the clearing where that fateful betrayal's conclusion took place. Knowing it has no real way to fight back, it sits there, the shadowy shell around itself beginning to decay into an inky void as it continues to lose the last of its power. "Twice..." It mutters, its voice faint and hoarse. "Beaten by someone else, fighting on your behalf... twice..." It looks up at the one it has been pursuing. "I don't get it..."

Omori walks over to the carcass, fully prepared to end this once and for all, the constellations of her Starry Form casting a faint glow that causes the Seer to attempt to move away, though its body is already beginning to crumble. "Well, we did use a lot of light magic. I'm a little surprised you didn't try to-"

"No, not that... I don't understand... why..." It cuts her off, staring daggers at the little druid-in-training with hollow eye sockets that still burn with hatred. "This was all your idea... you said you wanted power... I gave you power... And yet, you side with them... what is it they can do for you that I can't? You wanted to help people? Protect people? With me... you could have been a god... I would have given you everything you could possibly desire... my throne, my power... I would have given you my entire domain... why did you..."

"You really still don't get it, do you?" Omori asks as she continues to approach, already knowing the answer. "The only thing I wanted... was to have an actual parent- one that loved me and not just what I could do for them. I have that now..." Starlight accumulates in her outstretched hand. "And I know I would never want my mother to be a heartless monster like you."

Today, Omori learned how to cast Guiding Bolt.

Omori is back at the cave in the woods, a solemn yet content look on her face, exhausted from meeting her maker and killing them.

KK is looking through books on various different regions, with bookmarks on all the pages about coastlines and islands and the like.

Merabelle is still healing from the fight, rotting flesh being purified back to perfect health, incredibly tired, having used most of her spell slots.

Henry comes back from going shopping for some things. He's looking the happiest he ever has, wearing an open floral shirt, showing his rippling musculature, shorts, sunglasses, and sandals.

She walks over to her mother, using her last remaining spell slot to cast Cure Wounds (11 HP).

She looks back over at him, smiling warmly. "I'm guessing the shopping trip went well." She says happily, closing her books before standing up and walking over to him.

Where the skin is rotted seems to leak a black blood, though some of the wounds do close, where the blood lands, the ground burns. "Thank ya sweetheart."

He gives her a kiss, putting down the bags of clothes "I've got enough for weeks if the vacations lasts that long, not just for me, but for you as well." He smiles warmly back.

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'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'

'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'

https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
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*Goooooooood morning, everyone!*

The once-imposing, once-powerful Seer, only an Elder Evil by the barest of definitions to begin with, lies broken and defeated at the bottom of the tunnels under the clearing where that fateful betrayal's conclusion took place. Knowing it has no real way to fight back, it sits there, the shadowy shell around itself beginning to decay into an inky void as it continues to lose the last of its power. "Twice..." It mutters, its voice faint and hoarse. "Beaten by someone else, fighting on your behalf... twice..." It looks up at the one it has been pursuing. "I don't get it..."

Omori walks over to the carcass, fully prepared to end this once and for all, the constellations of her Starry Form casting a faint glow that causes the Seer to attempt to move away, though its body is already beginning to crumble. "Well, we did use a lot of light magic. I'm a little surprised you didn't try to-"

"No, not that... I don't understand... why..." It cuts her off, staring daggers at the little druid-in-training with hollow eye sockets that still burn with hatred. "This was all your idea... you said you wanted power... I gave you power... And yet, you side with them... what is it they can do for you that I can't? You wanted to help people? Protect people? With me... you could have been a god... I would have given you everything you could possibly desire... my throne, my power... I would have given you my entire domain... why did you..."

"You really still don't get it, do you?" Omori asks as she continues to approach, already knowing the answer. "The only thing I wanted... was to have an actual parent- one that loved me and not just what I could do for them. I have that now..." Starlight accumulates in her outstretched hand. "And I know I would never want my mother to be a heartless monster like you."

Today, Omori learned how to cast Guiding Bolt.

Omori is back at the cave in the woods, a solemn yet content look on her face, exhausted from meeting her maker and killing them.

KK is looking through books on various different regions, with bookmarks on all the pages about coastlines and islands and the like.

Oliver is staring into space, clearly truamatized

She goes over to him, sitting beside him. "Hey, Olly..." She starts. "Is everything alright?"

He holds his plushie close. "momma skin is rotting...."

"Yeah... don't worry, we're healing it." She responds, trying to sound comforting. "It's okay."

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He sighs, running his hand through his hair, trying to calm down. "Yeah yeah, got it choom."

Oliver rests his head on her shoulder

He nods, "She needs to rest for at least a few hours, maybe a few days. Keep her medicine intake up, she can't make it herself in this state. Once every 2 hours."

She rubs their back, trying not to think about anything in the moment.

"Yeah got it." he says, stocking up on her meds.

He eventually passes out

The doctor leaves, Tresa having been moved to her bed, her sword laying on the ground, bent.

She lays them back down, and continues to heal herself.

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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.

'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'

'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'

https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
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*Goooooooood morning, everyone!*

The once-imposing, once-powerful Seer, only an Elder Evil by the barest of definitions to begin with, lies broken and defeated at the bottom of the tunnels under the clearing where that fateful betrayal's conclusion took place. Knowing it has no real way to fight back, it sits there, the shadowy shell around itself beginning to decay into an inky void as it continues to lose the last of its power. "Twice..." It mutters, its voice faint and hoarse. "Beaten by someone else, fighting on your behalf... twice..." It looks up at the one it has been pursuing. "I don't get it..."

Omori walks over to the carcass, fully prepared to end this once and for all, the constellations of her Starry Form casting a faint glow that causes the Seer to attempt to move away, though its body is already beginning to crumble. "Well, we did use a lot of light magic. I'm a little surprised you didn't try to-"

"No, not that... I don't understand... why..." It cuts her off, staring daggers at the little druid-in-training with hollow eye sockets that still burn with hatred. "This was all your idea... you said you wanted power... I gave you power... And yet, you side with them... what is it they can do for you that I can't? You wanted to help people? Protect people? With me... you could have been a god... I would have given you everything you could possibly desire... my throne, my power... I would have given you my entire domain... why did you..."

"You really still don't get it, do you?" Omori asks as she continues to approach, already knowing the answer. "The only thing I wanted... was to have an actual parent- one that loved me and not just what I could do for them. I have that now..." Starlight accumulates in her outstretched hand. "And I know I would never want my mother to be a heartless monster like you."

Today, Omori learned how to cast Guiding Bolt.

Omori is back at the cave in the woods, a solemn yet content look on her face, exhausted from meeting her maker and killing them.

KK is looking through books on various different regions, with bookmarks on all the pages about coastlines and islands and the like.

Oliver is staring into space, clearly truamatized

She goes over to him, sitting beside him. "Hey, Olly..." She starts. "Is everything alright?"

He holds his plushie close. "momma skin is rotting...."

"Yeah... don't worry, we're healing it." She responds, trying to sound comforting. "It's okay."

"not...not supposed to do that..." he mumbles.

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He sighs, running his hand through his hair, trying to calm down. "Yeah yeah, got it choom."

Oliver rests his head on her shoulder

He nods, "She needs to rest for at least a few hours, maybe a few days. Keep her medicine intake up, she can't make it herself in this state. Once every 2 hours."

She rubs their back, trying not to think about anything in the moment.

"Yeah got it." he says, stocking up on her meds.

He eventually passes out

The doctor leaves, Tresa having been moved to her bed, her sword laying on the ground, bent.

She lays them back down, and continues to heal herself.

Every two hours he administers the medicine. He feels extremely guilty he couldn't keep her safe.

Oliver sleeps soundly.

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He sighs, running his hand through his hair, trying to calm down. "Yeah yeah, got it choom."

Oliver rests his head on her shoulder

He nods, "She needs to rest for at least a few hours, maybe a few days. Keep her medicine intake up, she can't make it herself in this state. Once every 2 hours."

She rubs their back, trying not to think about anything in the moment.

"Yeah got it." he says, stocking up on her meds.

He eventually passes out

The doctor leaves, Tresa having been moved to her bed, her sword laying on the ground, bent.

She lays them back down, and continues to heal herself.

Every two hours he administers the medicine. He feels extremely guilty he couldn't keep her safe.

Oliver sleeps soundly.

After two hours she wakes up, stirring into being awake and seeing them administer the medicine, sleepily protesting that she can do it.

Merabelle begins to feel the fear, the worry that she might die, and if she does, what happens to Omori and Oliver.

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'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'

'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'

https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
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He sighs, running his hand through his hair, trying to calm down. "Yeah yeah, got it choom."

Oliver rests his head on her shoulder

He nods, "She needs to rest for at least a few hours, maybe a few days. Keep her medicine intake up, she can't make it herself in this state. Once every 2 hours."

She rubs their back, trying not to think about anything in the moment.

"Yeah got it." he says, stocking up on her meds.

He eventually passes out

The doctor leaves, Tresa having been moved to her bed, her sword laying on the ground, bent.

She lays them back down, and continues to heal herself.

Every two hours he administers the medicine. He feels extremely guilty he couldn't keep her safe.

Oliver sleeps soundly.

After two hours she wakes up, stirring into being awake and seeing them administer the medicine, sleepily protesting that she can do it.

Merabelle begins to feel the fear, the worry that she might die, and if she does, what happens to Omori and Oliver.

"Ah ah. Dont care. You need bedrest." he says sternly but softly.

Oliver mumbles in his sleep, rolling onto his side

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*Goooooooood morning, everyone!*

The once-imposing, once-powerful Seer, only an Elder Evil by the barest of definitions to begin with, lies broken and defeated at the bottom of the tunnels under the clearing where that fateful betrayal's conclusion took place. Knowing it has no real way to fight back, it sits there, the shadowy shell around itself beginning to decay into an inky void as it continues to lose the last of its power. "Twice..." It mutters, its voice faint and hoarse. "Beaten by someone else, fighting on your behalf... twice..." It looks up at the one it has been pursuing. "I don't get it..."

Omori walks over to the carcass, fully prepared to end this once and for all, the constellations of her Starry Form casting a faint glow that causes the Seer to attempt to move away, though its body is already beginning to crumble. "Well, we did use a lot of light magic. I'm a little surprised you didn't try to-"

"No, not that... I don't understand... why..." It cuts her off, staring daggers at the little druid-in-training with hollow eye sockets that still burn with hatred. "This was all your idea... you said you wanted power... I gave you power... And yet, you side with them... what is it they can do for you that I can't? You wanted to help people? Protect people? With me... you could have been a god... I would have given you everything you could possibly desire... my throne, my power... I would have given you my entire domain... why did you..."

"You really still don't get it, do you?" Omori asks as she continues to approach, already knowing the answer. "The only thing I wanted... was to have an actual parent- one that loved me and not just what I could do for them. I have that now..." Starlight accumulates in her outstretched hand. "And I know I would never want my mother to be a heartless monster like you."

Today, Omori learned how to cast Guiding Bolt.

Omori is back at the cave in the woods, a solemn yet content look on her face, exhausted from meeting her maker and killing them.

KK is looking through books on various different regions, with bookmarks on all the pages about coastlines and islands and the like.

She hears a chirp near the entrance

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So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
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"Ah ah. Dont care. You need bedrest." he says sternly but softly.

Oliver mumbles in his sleep, rolling onto his side

She pouts, but takes the medicine nonetheless, "Can you tell me what happened?"

She listens to their mumbling after healing her rot, comforting them back to peaceful sleep.

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'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'

'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'

https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
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"Ah ah. Dont care. You need bedrest." he says sternly but softly.

Oliver mumbles in his sleep, rolling onto his side

She pouts, but takes the medicine nonetheless, "Can you tell me what happened?"

She listens to their mumbling after healing her rot, comforting them back to peaceful sleep.

"You...you got hurt pretty badly..." he says, looking worried.

He goes back to a peaceful sleep.

*I just realized if Merabelle and X meet, he could take care of her kids if she passes. Dude could be an amazing father figure*

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*Goooooooood morning, everyone!*

The once-imposing, once-powerful Seer, only an Elder Evil by the barest of definitions to begin with, lies broken and defeated at the bottom of the tunnels under the clearing where that fateful betrayal's conclusion took place. Knowing it has no real way to fight back, it sits there, the shadowy shell around itself beginning to decay into an inky void as it continues to lose the last of its power. "Twice..." It mutters, its voice faint and hoarse. "Beaten by someone else, fighting on your behalf... twice..." It looks up at the one it has been pursuing. "I don't get it..."

Omori walks over to the carcass, fully prepared to end this once and for all, the constellations of her Starry Form casting a faint glow that causes the Seer to attempt to move away, though its body is already beginning to crumble. "Well, we did use a lot of light magic. I'm a little surprised you didn't try to-"

"No, not that... I don't understand... why..." It cuts her off, staring daggers at the little druid-in-training with hollow eye sockets that still burn with hatred. "This was all your idea... you said you wanted power... I gave you power... And yet, you side with them... what is it they can do for you that I can't? You wanted to help people? Protect people? With me... you could have been a god... I would have given you everything you could possibly desire... my throne, my power... I would have given you my entire domain... why did you..."

"You really still don't get it, do you?" Omori asks as she continues to approach, already knowing the answer. "The only thing I wanted... was to have an actual parent- one that loved me and not just what I could do for them. I have that now..." Starlight accumulates in her outstretched hand. "And I know I would never want my mother to be a heartless monster like you."

Today, Omori learned how to cast Guiding Bolt.

Omori is back at the cave in the woods, a solemn yet content look on her face, exhausted from meeting her maker and killing them.

KK is looking through books on various different regions, with bookmarks on all the pages about coastlines and islands and the like.

Merabelle is still healing from the fight, rotting flesh being purified back to perfect health, incredibly tired, having used most of her spell slots.

Henry comes back from going shopping for some things. He's looking the happiest he ever has, wearing an open floral shirt, showing his rippling musculature, shorts, sunglasses, and sandals.

She walks over to her mother, using her last remaining spell slot to cast Cure Wounds (11 HP).

She looks back over at him, smiling warmly. "I'm guessing the shopping trip went well." She says happily, closing her books before standing up and walking over to him.

Where the skin is rotted seems to leak a black blood, though some of the wounds do close, where the blood lands, the ground burns. "Thank ya sweetheart."

He gives her a kiss, putting down the bags of clothes "I've got enough for weeks if the vacations lasts that long, not just for me, but for you as well." He smiles warmly back.

She notices the burning blood, but doesn't comment on it. "No, thank you. I wouldn't have been able to do this without you."

"Wait, for me?" She repeats, genuinely surprised, before producing an emerald green sundress from one of the bags, seeing that it does in fact have modifications for four arms, much to her surprise and delight. "Where did you find these?" She asks.

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*Goooooooood morning, everyone!*

The once-imposing, once-powerful Seer, only an Elder Evil by the barest of definitions to begin with, lies broken and defeated at the bottom of the tunnels under the clearing where that fateful betrayal's conclusion took place. Knowing it has no real way to fight back, it sits there, the shadowy shell around itself beginning to decay into an inky void as it continues to lose the last of its power. "Twice..." It mutters, its voice faint and hoarse. "Beaten by someone else, fighting on your behalf... twice..." It looks up at the one it has been pursuing. "I don't get it..."

Omori walks over to the carcass, fully prepared to end this once and for all, the constellations of her Starry Form casting a faint glow that causes the Seer to attempt to move away, though its body is already beginning to crumble. "Well, we did use a lot of light magic. I'm a little surprised you didn't try to-"

"No, not that... I don't understand... why..." It cuts her off, staring daggers at the little druid-in-training with hollow eye sockets that still burn with hatred. "This was all your idea... you said you wanted power... I gave you power... And yet, you side with them... what is it they can do for you that I can't? You wanted to help people? Protect people? With me... you could have been a god... I would have given you everything you could possibly desire... my throne, my power... I would have given you my entire domain... why did you..."

"You really still don't get it, do you?" Omori asks as she continues to approach, already knowing the answer. "The only thing I wanted... was to have an actual parent- one that loved me and not just what I could do for them. I have that now..." Starlight accumulates in her outstretched hand. "And I know I would never want my mother to be a heartless monster like you."

Today, Omori learned how to cast Guiding Bolt.

Omori is back at the cave in the woods, a solemn yet content look on her face, exhausted from meeting her maker and killing them.

KK is looking through books on various different regions, with bookmarks on all the pages about coastlines and islands and the like.

She hears a chirp near the entrance

She looks around the cave entrance for her metallic bird friend she knows is there.

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"Ah ah. Dont care. You need bedrest." he says sternly but softly.

Oliver mumbles in his sleep, rolling onto his side

She pouts, but takes the medicine nonetheless, "Can you tell me what happened?"

She listens to their mumbling after healing her rot, comforting them back to peaceful sleep.

"You...you got hurt pretty badly..." he says, looking worried.

He goes back to a peaceful sleep.

*I just realized if Merabelle and X meet, he could take care of her kids if she passes. Dude could be an amazing father figure*

*Sounds good to me, the family wouldn't be the same without Merabelle, but he would definitely be good at protecting them.*

She looks down at her feet, sad "I'm sorry, I just wanted to help."

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*Goooooooood morning, everyone!*

The once-imposing, once-powerful Seer, only an Elder Evil by the barest of definitions to begin with, lies broken and defeated at the bottom of the tunnels under the clearing where that fateful betrayal's conclusion took place. Knowing it has no real way to fight back, it sits there, the shadowy shell around itself beginning to decay into an inky void as it continues to lose the last of its power. "Twice..." It mutters, its voice faint and hoarse. "Beaten by someone else, fighting on your behalf... twice..." It looks up at the one it has been pursuing. "I don't get it..."

Omori walks over to the carcass, fully prepared to end this once and for all, the constellations of her Starry Form casting a faint glow that causes the Seer to attempt to move away, though its body is already beginning to crumble. "Well, we did use a lot of light magic. I'm a little surprised you didn't try to-"

"No, not that... I don't understand... why..." It cuts her off, staring daggers at the little druid-in-training with hollow eye sockets that still burn with hatred. "This was all your idea... you said you wanted power... I gave you power... And yet, you side with them... what is it they can do for you that I can't? You wanted to help people? Protect people? With me... you could have been a god... I would have given you everything you could possibly desire... my throne, my power... I would have given you my entire domain... why did you..."

"You really still don't get it, do you?" Omori asks as she continues to approach, already knowing the answer. "The only thing I wanted... was to have an actual parent- one that loved me and not just what I could do for them. I have that now..." Starlight accumulates in her outstretched hand. "And I know I would never want my mother to be a heartless monster like you."

Today, Omori learned how to cast Guiding Bolt.

Omori is back at the cave in the woods, a solemn yet content look on her face, exhausted from meeting her maker and killing them.

KK is looking through books on various different regions, with bookmarks on all the pages about coastlines and islands and the like.

Oliver is staring into space, clearly truamatized

She goes over to him, sitting beside him. "Hey, Olly..." She starts. "Is everything alright?"

He holds his plushie close. "momma skin is rotting...."

"Yeah... don't worry, we're healing it." She responds, trying to sound comforting. "It's okay."

"not...not supposed to do that..." he mumbles.

"No, no it's not... but we're fixing it... It won't happen ever again, I'm certain of that."

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*Goooooooood morning, everyone!*

The once-imposing, once-powerful Seer, only an Elder Evil by the barest of definitions to begin with, lies broken and defeated at the bottom of the tunnels under the clearing where that fateful betrayal's conclusion took place. Knowing it has no real way to fight back, it sits there, the shadowy shell around itself beginning to decay into an inky void as it continues to lose the last of its power. "Twice..." It mutters, its voice faint and hoarse. "Beaten by someone else, fighting on your behalf... twice..." It looks up at the one it has been pursuing. "I don't get it..."

Omori walks over to the carcass, fully prepared to end this once and for all, the constellations of her Starry Form casting a faint glow that causes the Seer to attempt to move away, though its body is already beginning to crumble. "Well, we did use a lot of light magic. I'm a little surprised you didn't try to-"

"No, not that... I don't understand... why..." It cuts her off, staring daggers at the little druid-in-training with hollow eye sockets that still burn with hatred. "This was all your idea... you said you wanted power... I gave you power... And yet, you side with them... what is it they can do for you that I can't? You wanted to help people? Protect people? With me... you could have been a god... I would have given you everything you could possibly desire... my throne, my power... I would have given you my entire domain... why did you..."

"You really still don't get it, do you?" Omori asks as she continues to approach, already knowing the answer. "The only thing I wanted... was to have an actual parent- one that loved me and not just what I could do for them. I have that now..." Starlight accumulates in her outstretched hand. "And I know I would never want my mother to be a heartless monster like you."

Today, Omori learned how to cast Guiding Bolt.

Omori is back at the cave in the woods, a solemn yet content look on her face, exhausted from meeting her maker and killing them.

KK is looking through books on various different regions, with bookmarks on all the pages about coastlines and islands and the like.

She hears a chirp near the entrance

She looks around the cave entrance for her metallic bird friend she knows is there.

It is perched on one of the rocks looking at her

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What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
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