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 She finds herself in a room filled with tapestries and bottles depicting suffering and terror in purest form. You would think this was the place where personal hells were designed if that wasn't against Okropnosc's repertoire.

*Let's continue this tomorrow, I've gotta go to bed.*

 *ok. Bye.*

She touches a tapestry. “Neat” She is still smiling.

 He picks up some bottles labeled "Animals," "Falling," and "Too Fast."

"These should make you a flying creature of incredible speed." He pours some of each bottle into a bowl.

 She walks over. “And a bit of stardust to make them incorporeal?” She has a bottle of stardust in hand.

 "Of course. We are making this together, are we not?" He stands aside.

 She punches a bit of stardust and puts it in the mix. She then picks up a jar labeled magic. “What would adding this do?”

 "It would be unpredictable, but it would make it more magical. Feel free to try anything you think sounds interesting. We can just make another if this one doesn't work out."

 She starts looking through each jar. She then brings 3 jugs, labeled magic, multiplying, and loyalty, over to the mix, but doesn’t put them in. “I think if we add these three, we’ll have a creature capable of spell casting that is loyal to the first person it sees after being created, and is able to multiply when it’s near death.”

 "How intriguing. That sounds about right. But it may be a bit... clingy... to its master if you add too much loyalty."

 “Then how about we add a pinch of *picks up jar labeled freedom* freedom as well so it’s able to think for itself. It will still be loyal, but not so loyal that it would kill itself if it’s master said so.”

 "That is a good idea. Every monster should have at least some freedom. Perhaps some wisdom and intellect as well to help it make good decisions on its own?"

 “Yes. Anything else we should add?”

 "Hmmm... Maybe a little bit of yourself? It is a creation meant for you, after all. That way, it will agree with you on some things without needing an extended rearing process."

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 She finds herself in a room filled with tapestries and bottles depicting suffering and terror in purest form. You would think this was the place where personal hells were designed if that wasn't against Okropnosc's repertoire.

*Let's continue this tomorrow, I've gotta go to bed.*

 *ok. Bye.*

She touches a tapestry. “Neat” She is still smiling.

 He picks up some bottles labeled "Animals," "Falling," and "Too Fast."

"These should make you a flying creature of incredible speed." He pours some of each bottle into a bowl.

 She walks over. “And a bit of stardust to make them incorporeal?” She has a bottle of stardust in hand.

 "Of course. We are making this together, are we not?" He stands aside.

 She punches a bit of stardust and puts it in the mix. She then picks up a jar labeled magic. “What would adding this do?”

 "It would be unpredictable, but it would make it more magical. Feel free to try anything you think sounds interesting. We can just make another if this one doesn't work out."

 She starts looking through each jar. She then brings 3 jugs, labeled magic, multiplying, and loyalty, over to the mix, but doesn’t put them in. “I think if we add these three, we’ll have a creature capable of spell casting that is loyal to the first person it sees after being created, and is able to multiply when it’s near death.”

 "How intriguing. That sounds about right. But it may be a bit... clingy... to its master if you add too much loyalty."

 “Then how about we add a pinch of *picks up jar labeled freedom* freedom as well so it’s able to think for itself. It will still be loyal, but not so loyal that it would kill itself if it’s master said so.”

 "That is a good idea. Every monster should have at least some freedom. Perhaps some wisdom and intellect as well to help it make good decisions on its own?"

 “Yes. Anything else we should add?”

 "Hmmm... Maybe a little bit of yourself? It is a creation meant for you, after all. That way, it will agree with you on some things without needing an extended rearing process."

 “Ooh, ok.” She lifts the finger Gerald bit her on and unwraps bandages that were nearly invisible as they were the same color of her skin. A small cut is there. She puts an agreeable amount of all the jars they picked out in the mix before letting a single drop of her black blood with star like specks drip in the mixture. “Now how do make this come to life?”

*Hellohello*

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 She finds herself in a room filled with tapestries and bottles depicting suffering and terror in purest form. You would think this was the place where personal hells were designed if that wasn't against Okropnosc's repertoire.

*Let's continue this tomorrow, I've gotta go to bed.*

 *ok. Bye.*

She touches a tapestry. “Neat” She is still smiling.

 He picks up some bottles labeled "Animals," "Falling," and "Too Fast."

"These should make you a flying creature of incredible speed." He pours some of each bottle into a bowl.

 She walks over. “And a bit of stardust to make them incorporeal?” She has a bottle of stardust in hand.

 "Of course. We are making this together, are we not?" He stands aside.

 She punches a bit of stardust and puts it in the mix. She then picks up a jar labeled magic. “What would adding this do?”

 "It would be unpredictable, but it would make it more magical. Feel free to try anything you think sounds interesting. We can just make another if this one doesn't work out."

 She starts looking through each jar. She then brings 3 jugs, labeled magic, multiplying, and loyalty, over to the mix, but doesn’t put them in. “I think if we add these three, we’ll have a creature capable of spell casting that is loyal to the first person it sees after being created, and is able to multiply when it’s near death.”

 "How intriguing. That sounds about right. But it may be a bit... clingy... to its master if you add too much loyalty."

 “Then how about we add a pinch of *picks up jar labeled freedom* freedom as well so it’s able to think for itself. It will still be loyal, but not so loyal that it would kill itself if it’s master said so.”

 "That is a good idea. Every monster should have at least some freedom. Perhaps some wisdom and intellect as well to help it make good decisions on its own?"

 “Yes. Anything else we should add?”

 "Hmmm... Maybe a little bit of yourself? It is a creation meant for you, after all. That way, it will agree with you on some things without needing an extended rearing process."

 “Ooh, ok.” She lifts the finger Gerald bit her on and unwraps bandages that were nearly invisible as they were the same color of her skin. A small cut is there. She puts an agreeable amount of all the jars they picked out in the mix before letting a single drop of her black blood with star like specks drip in the mixture. “Now how do make this come to life?”

 He picks up the bowl and throws its contents onto the floor. A hideous, spectral, horse-like creature rises from the pool of liquid. Its pale mane contrasts with the dark, starry body. Its face has some faint human elements, making it mildly discomforting to look at. In place of hooves, it has bird-like talons with blunt claws. It nickers and looks at her, observing its new master with affection.

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*Hellohello*

 *Wonderous Greetings!*

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*Hellohello*

 *hey. Tsuki is currently making a nightmare.*

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*Hellohello*

 *hey. Tsuki is currently making a nightmare.*

 *Nice!*

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*Hellohello*

 *Wonderous Greetings!*

 *Woah! Im in wonder!*

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 He picks up the bowl and throws its contents onto the floor. A hideous, spectral, horse-like creature rises from the pool of liquid. Its pale mane contrasts with the dark, starry body. Its face has some faint human elements, making it mildly discomforting to look at. In place of hooves, it has bird-like talons with blunt claws. It nickers and looks at her, observing its new master with affection.

  “They’re so cute.” She runs over to her nightmare and starts petting them. “I think I’ll name you ghost.” She boops him on the nose, which somehow causes its body to take the form of a majestic pegasus, their skin the inky black of space with all of the stars on it, their eyes showing a nebula, and their mane and tail drifting in the wind as auroras. “Simple illusion spell so others aren’t frightened.”

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 He picks up the bowl and throws its contents onto the floor. A hideous, spectral, horse-like creature rises from the pool of liquid. Its pale mane contrasts with the dark, starry body. Its face has some faint human elements, making it mildly discomforting to look at. In place of hooves, it has bird-like talons with blunt claws. It nickers and looks at her, observing its new master with affection.

  “They’re so cute.” She runs over to her nightmare and starts petting them. “I think I’ll name you ghost.” She boops him on the nose, which somehow causes its body to take the form of a majestic pegasus, their skin the inky black of space with all of the stars on it, their eyes showing a nebula, and their mane and tail drifting in the wind as auroras. “Simple illusion spell so others aren’t frightened.”

 "Of course. Is there anything else you wanted?"

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 He picks up the bowl and throws its contents onto the floor. A hideous, spectral, horse-like creature rises from the pool of liquid. Its pale mane contrasts with the dark, starry body. Its face has some faint human elements, making it mildly discomforting to look at. In place of hooves, it has bird-like talons with blunt claws. It nickers and looks at her, observing its new master with affection.

  “They’re so cute.” She runs over to her nightmare and starts petting them. “I think I’ll name you ghost.” She boops him on the nose, which somehow causes its body to take the form of a majestic pegasus, their skin the inky black of space with all of the stars on it, their eyes showing a nebula, and their mane and tail drifting in the wind as auroras. “Simple illusion spell so others aren’t frightened.”

 "Of course. Is there anything else you wanted?"

 “Not really. Bye.” She hops on Ghosts back and teleports away with him.

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 He picks up the bowl and throws its contents onto the floor. A hideous, spectral, horse-like creature rises from the pool of liquid. Its pale mane contrasts with the dark, starry body. Its face has some faint human elements, making it mildly discomforting to look at. In place of hooves, it has bird-like talons with blunt claws. It nickers and looks at her, observing its new master with affection.

  “They’re so cute.” She runs over to her nightmare and starts petting them. “I think I’ll name you ghost.” She boops him on the nose, which somehow causes its body to take the form of a majestic pegasus, their skin the inky black of space with all of the stars on it, their eyes showing a nebula, and their mane and tail drifting in the wind as auroras. “Simple illusion spell so others aren’t frightened.”

 "Of course. Is there anything else you wanted?"

 “Not really. Bye.” She hops on Ghosts back and teleports away with him.

 "Of course not." Okropnosc mutters. 

Okropnosc is reading various studies by mortals about where gods might come from. Some of the theories are very intriguing.

Thirty people have begun exploring Ilheia's grove. Ilheia flies and weaves through the trees, watching their behavior with curiosity. 

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Thirty people have begun exploring Ilheia's grove. Ilheia flies and weaves through the trees, watching their behavior with curiosity. 

 Okropnosc watches this from his Signal Tower, equally curious.

*I'm thinking of introducing a new god that is actually meant to be evil at some point. Probably not today.*

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*I'm thinking of introducing a new god that is actually meant to be evil at some point. Probably not today.*

 *Or more accurately, bring back Zarlok as a new incarnation.*

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Thirty people have begun exploring Ilheia's grove. Ilheia flies and weaves through the trees, watching their behavior with curiosity. 

 Okropnosc watches this from his Signal Tower, equally curious.

 Slowly and individually each find their way to the center pool, which is currently filled with small colorful spheres of some kind. They begin to feel these small balls with curiosity and confusion. Ilheia sits above, not seeming sure what to know what to do

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*hi*

 *Hi!*

*Do you wanna see the class I made for Kila’s followers?*