#lostinthevoid

Oh man

So the thing about All the Signs of a Vampire is it's not getting finished. Like ever. Thanks to a certain key character. But the overall plan for the second/last part was that X, [redacted], and potentially EX all travel to a far off place in the Nether to find a flower that i definetly didnt steal from a Herobrine fanfiction i read when i was 12. You know, to cure Mumbo's vampirism. Grian stays back with Mumbo, who increasingly becomes more vampire, but specifically spooky stuff hapoens at night.(also this part wasnt going to be nearly as fun and lighthearted as the first one.) G is exhausted after a few days(cause i introduce some admin magic stuff he's using to try and slow the transformation), and when he nodds off, Mumbo escapes. He goes after Mumbo, but gets attacked by him, and this is when the other group returns and saves the day, and the author changes scenes by knocking people out. The ending was gonna be a bit tense at first with G still being wary of Munbo, especially since the transformation was stopped, it wasnt exactly reversed, so he's kinda halfway, looks vampiry, and may drink blood from time to time idk(but wont want to eat people yk?). But it's all resolved in the end in a sort of glad to have him back and okay, way.

Amiga floppy "Lost in the Void" /@nightcallsk fanart

I hate that they took away any sort of searches for anything slightly NSFW

Like come on, where can I actually go for shit without viruses up the ass?!?!

Tem algo silencioso acontecendo o tempo todo, como uma luz que vai diminuindo sem que ninguém note.

Os dias passam com uma calma enganosa, e eu finjo que ainda há muito pela frente, mesmo sentindo que não há.

As coisas não acabam de uma vez. Elas vão se desfazendo aos poucos, quase com delicadeza. Um hábito que some, uma conversa que não volta, um nome que já não vem tão fácil.

É assim que a vida vai embora também, não num instante, mas em pequenas perdas que a gente aprende a ignorar.

Às vezes eu paro e penso em quantos momentos já aconteceram pela última vez sem que eu percebesse. A última vez de um riso, de um encontro, de um dia comum que parecia qualquer.

E isso pesa. Porque não há como voltar, nem como segurar.

O tempo não pede pressa, mas nunca desacelera. Ele continua, constante, enquanto eu fico aqui, tentando dar sentido ao que inevitavelmente termina.

No fundo, existe esse vazio discreto, como se algo estivesse sempre faltando, mesmo quando tudo parece inteiro.

Lost in the Void - ANGELS TRUMPETS (Gothic Music- metal ) Step into a world where shadows speak, the moon commands the night, and every echo carries a forgotten truth. This gothic rock–hard rock anthem dives deep into the void between fear and hope, where crows lament, ancient stones remember, and the siren’s call guides those lost in darkness. “Lost in the Void” is a battle cry for every soul seeking light through the labyrinth of shadows a fusion of haunting riffs, thunderous drums, and moody atmospheres that awaken the spirit beneath the veil. Under the moon, the dark turns to bright. Face the echoes. Walk the corridor. Rise from the void.

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Lost in the Void - ANGELS TRUMPETS (Gothic Music- metal ) Step into a world where shadows speak, the moon commands the night, and every echo carries a forgotten truth. This gothic rock–hard rock anthem dives deep into the void between fear and hope, where crows lament, ancient stones remember, and the siren’s call guides those lost in darkness. “Lost in the Void” is a battle cry for every soul seeking light through the labyrinth of shadows a fusion of haunting riffs, thunderous drums, and moody atmospheres that awaken the spirit beneath the veil. Under the moon, the dark turns to bright. Face the echoes. Walk the corridor. Rise from the void. ----------------------------------- Tap the link in bio to listen full song.

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