Lamina's Hive (Now in The Medium)

[Thorns like a Thistle]

Lamina woke up in her bed, she loved going to sleep the horror terrors told her so much, if only she could learn it all. She heard someone come in although she knew who it was. It was only past her coming back from her journey outside, if she remembered correctly. She would then alchemitize some stuff, then run into some corpses... bleh. Ok time to see what Gestio was doing.

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aquaticReaper [AR] began trolling majesticPatrician [MP]

AR: HellO are yOu busy at the mOment?

The other Lamina (the present/past one) entered her hive and went to the Alchemiter, "Time to make some stuff" she said. She combined a star, rainbow and her scythe to make a more powerful weapon. Then for whatever reason she decided to combine a star and some wind chimes to make star chimes, (like she would ever use those for any reasons). She then captulouged one of her extra husktop and combined it with a pair of goggles. She was more or less done making stuff she didn't want to clutter her fetch modus. She then swam outside again and saw a dead corpse in the distance...it was hers. She decided to message Guinle because she hadn't talked to him in a while and owed him a apology, although those thoughts were subconscious, she was freaking the ******** out right now.

Angel of Hollowness

aquaticReaper [AR] began trolling icedFlippers [IF]

AR: GUNLIE I AM So SoRRY FOR WHATEVER MEAN THING I HAVE SAID To YoU IM SoRRY IM A JERK AND PLEASE EXPLAIN To ME WHY THERE IS MY DEAD CoRPSE IN FRoM oF ME!!!! WHY AM I DEAD I DoNT WANT To BE DEAD!!!!!!!!  

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Gestio returned to his hive, still covered in the jade blood of the mothergrub. He tossed the matriorb onto one of his pillow piles and went to take a shower. When he had finished and was pulling on a new pair of jeans, he heard his iCocoon go off. It was Lamina.

MP: } Not really. Ju~t wa~ cleaning up.  

[God of Hollowness]

IF: (")> Okay, first off, calm down wenk. It's not exactly you, probably just you from a doomed timeline wenk. Just talk to your fututre self about it, she told me about them wenk. Oh, and she also apologized ahead of time, so don't worry about it wenk.

 

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AR: Oh Ok, by any chance dO yOu knOw Of PrOspit and Derse?

Angel of Hollowness

AR: WHATS A DooMED TIMELINE AND WHAT?! THIS AUGH IM So CoNFUSED  

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MP: } What and what?  

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AR: I'll take that as a nO. And it might sOund even mOre insane than all the Other things I've tOld yOu sO far tOday. PrOspit is a giant golden kingdOm clOse tO Skaia but I actually dOn't knOw much abOut it Other than what the hOrrOr terrOrs tOld me, and Derse is actually what I wanted tO talk abOUt. Derse is a giant purple kingdOm clOse tO the Outer ring where I gO when I sleep, and the thing is yOu're alsO there just asleep because yOu haven't wOken up yet. PrOspit and Derse are at war with each Other and Derse will always win, as lOng as sOmething is prOtOtyped in the kernal sprites pre entry.
AR: Wait I'm getting a bit Off topic, so I'm just going to make this shOrt.
AR: YOu're asleep On Derse
AR: We're rOyalty tO the citizens On Derse
AR: YOu have disturbing things written On yOur wall On Derse pOssibly in real life tOO.  

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Gestio glanced at his respiteblock room walls. Nothing.

MP: } I don't mean to offend you, Lamina.
MP: } But, have you been eating ~opor ~lime?
MP: } That all ~ound~ ridiculou~.
MP: } And there i~ nothing on my wall~.  

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AR: Ya I really dO sOund like I've been eating sOpOr slime.
AR: I really wish I cOuld sOmehow just prOve it tO yOu, but I guess I can't.
AR: But I really dO think that there's is something written On yOur walls and yOu just can't see it yet, I went thrOugh sOmething similar, but I just wanted tO say nOne Of the things I saw written On yOur wall On Derse are true.
AR: . . . alsO befOre yOu even ask I swear I haven't eaten any sOpOr slime.  

[God of Hollowness]

IF: (")> A Doomed Timeline is like ours wenk. Although, something went horribly wrong while we, or they, were playing the game wenk. Like an un-prototyped kernelsprite, someone died, etc. wenk. And not to confuse you any further, apology accepted wenk.  

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AR: Ok I think I slightly understand as lOng as this is the Only cOrpse I shOuld be fine.By the way hOw dO yOu knOw this stuff ?  

[God of Hollowness]

IF: (")> It's like I said, I talked to your future self.  

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AR: I am getting sO sick Of these time shenanigans and they've barely even started.  

[God of Hollowness]

IF: (")> Well, it'd be best to get used to them wenk. I believe that real fun has yet to start wenk.  

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AR: Hey On a different subject I need a favOr.

Angel of Hollowness

AR: LOvely...=_=  

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MP: } What i~ it, highblood?