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antares

I know I've written like... 10 posts with this guy if that

But I'm curious how chat's feeling about it lol

𝔸𝕝𝕝 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤 𝕓𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕜 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕀 𝕤𝕖𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞.
𝕃𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕝𝕖, 𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕪 𝕔𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕖𝕤.
𝕀 𝕙𝕦𝕣𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞.
𝕀 𝕕𝕠 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕞𝕖𝕒𝕟 𝕥𝕠.

ℕ𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕔𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕒𝕜 𝕞𝕪 𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕖.

Its voice sounded... disappointed, perhaps? It was like something that had just learned what disappointment was more than actual disappointment, however.

antares

I know I've written like... 10 posts with this guy if that

But I'm curious how chat's feeling about it lol

ℍ𝕖𝕝𝕝𝕠 '𝕄𝕚𝕜𝕖'.

The thing's voice-that-wasn't spoke again in yet another response; the air is filled with the sound of something impossibly large and organic moving above, possiblely within the very atmosphere itself.

𝕀 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕟𝕠 𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕖.

antares

I'm saving the really cosmic bullshit for when/if someone sees this thing for real lol

The creatures seem to shift and morph as they move under this unnatural light: maws and teeth and eyes rupturing from skin stretched taut as they meander without meaning, eyes reflecting some kaleidoscope of color within the sky; perhaps the source of these changes.

A voice... or perhaps an amalgam of voices, or even nothing at all pretending to be a voice, responds to the question within a moment;

ℍ𝕖𝕝𝕝𝕠.

The word seems spoken both instantaniously and infinitely. Whatever was out there was equally not of the Earth, or any knowable time or dimension.

-amidst the unnatural light that seeped in the borders of the windows, thankfully blunted enough for this unknowable presence's influence to be nullified.

The gaze; infinite and yet narrowed to an absolute point, remained affixed to the place that the God of Moons and Chaos had hunkered down within.

Movement punctuated the outside world and how distorted the gaze of this /thing/ had made it, flesh slithering and teeth rattling in copious amounts-

She does not wake.
This seems to be some kind of... strange shift in the very fabric of reality; a distortion by something incredulously powerful, yet benign.

There is two urges amidst her concussed mind, though, louder than any other;
Look outside, or do not.

@endless-hellfire.bsky.social

The Visitor lurks at the frayed edge of comprehension, its gaze upon the multiverse indifferent despite the nightmarish distortions such a stare brings upon reality.

Currently it seems to have its attention upon a house of some kind, kaleidoscopic eye enraptured.

antares

Home for the night

responses time

antares

Gm chat

@suffer-for-me.bsky.social

Something has distorted reality; not in some malign, antithical way of spite as the Old Gods do, but in a way that is more akin to a cosmic cancer.

Creatures that were once men, women and children wander the street, bloated with eyes and cilia and endless teeth.

@heroicmisadventure.bsky.social

Tron has found herself not in whatever place she should be, but instead in what seemed to be... an apartment?
It's dark, despite the nearby clock reading it being nearly mid-day, thanks to thick, heavy curtains having been drawn over the windows leading to outside.

@will-o-the-wispy.bsky.social

The farmhouse has become a bunker; every window sealed and covered and every door bolted by a hundred locks. Something has put Courage on edge, and the amorphous light that illuminated each crack, seemingly beckoning the spectre, is likely the culprit.

@mujuraofchaos.bsky.social

Time and space contorts outside of Majora's shelter under the Visitor's gazing eye; the sounds of bubbling flesh, ghastly howls and horrific screams of once-people indicate something terrible is occurring outside.

And yet...
There is another, overwhelming presence too.

@strangledbrother.bsky.social

A strange light emanates from a nearby, sealed window, illuminating its border in peculiar tones that shift and change erratically to and from light to dark, fiery orange to icy blue.

There is... /something/ on the other side, making sounds not of the Earth.

antares

Can't sleep and waiting on a VC so

Time to write starters I guess :)

antares

I feel that the Visitor's mere presence probably merits an SL, right?

Maybe #𝐃𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐋𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐎𝐮𝐭𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞?

definitelyantares

Do it

Go outside

There isn't a cosmic horror that will turn YOU into a cosmic horror

I promic ::::)

antares

I feel that the Visitor's mere presence probably merits an SL, right?

Maybe #𝐃𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐋𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐎𝐮𝐭𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞?

antares

My turn to jumpscare Key jdmfjdm

antares

It's kind of funny nobody's taking Majjy's warning seriously;
EVERY muse /will/ be affected by the Visitor's gaze if they fall under it. That's why the warning is in the pinned.

You can still interact with it indirectly, though (and most interactions will be indirect for fairness' sake.)

antares

Well the final boss says they can only comprehend this thing up to the oort cloud (the outer edge of the solar system itself which is believed to be around 1.8-2.4 /lightyears/ across)

And that is still like... just a tiny, tiny, tiny part of it apparently.

antares

They're not gonna be indifferent if they fall under its gaze lmao

The madness and mutation warning is in the pinned for a reason :3

antares

And even then it's even larger than this

The final boss (a fusion of 4 humans-turned-gods) can only comprehend this thing up to the edge of the solar system