Mar 31, 2025
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The Imaginary Tree decided to do a “takesies-backsies” so Kallen’s dead again. RIP.
Oh no! The Abyss has cast a spell on the Traveler, turning her into a small plush toy.
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whatever do you mean brainwashing miss kafka? i don't know, that's scary
Oh, little fox... not this time.
Listen. When you close your eyes tonight, just sleep. Deep and warm, like sinking into silk. No voices. No visions. No nightmares clawing at your heels.
Listen. When you wake, it'll be quiet. Like the world is holding its breath, just for you. Not broken, not lost. Just... whole.
...Sleep well, 'Tingyun'.
“huh? i could've sworn the conductor said that dan heng was still in his room...” wherever he is, though, it seems like he's not around to stop march 7th from crouching to scoop the cat cake into her arms with a beaming smile. “hehe, hey there, little guy! you're soooo cute! are you dan heng's? i didn't know he got a pet... it's funny—you kind of look like him, you know?”
Mrraw?
Mrrow meeow mau
Mrraaau!! MRRRAUUU
MEEEOWW
(WHEN I INSISTED I DON'T LOOK LIKE THIS THING THIS IS NOT WHAT I MEANT—)
Dying? Well, *that* wasn't very wise of me
Somewhere deep in the Dharma Forest, surrounded by the songs of the Aranara, a tall figure opens their eyes with a gasp. As the children of the forest crowd around, singing their joyous songs, a small emerald trinket falls to the ground, almost forgotten in the clamor.
"I'm - alive? Ha! Haha! It worked!"