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The Creature in the Well (9) : While Destiny City has a modern water system, it’s not uncommon to see decorative wells around the city. Often in parks or around gardens, they grant a peaceful, countryside flair to the otherwise busy metropolis. Most days, they blend into the background. Not today. Maybe you heard a powerful, fierce splash, like something smacking violently against the water, or maybe it was the unnerving croak that echoed from deep below, but something has clearly gotten trapped in the well. Sometimes, there’s the distinct sound of something clawing, scratching, climbing–desperate to get out. The noise its making is deep enough to vibrate through the ground. If you go to investigate, you’ll see nothing but a pair of golden, snakelike eyes staring back up at you. Whatever it is, its body is completely submerged under the water, but just looking into its eyes is enough to petrify someone. There’s something hypnotic about it, something that seems like it’s drawing you into the well. And why shouldn’t you climb in? What’s stopping you? Danger is forgotten; the creature in the well has made a target of you. Hopefully you have someone to pull you out of the trance–or, maybe if you’re strong enough, you can do it yourself. If you lose the battle with the creature, you will fall unconscious just as you hit the water in the well; you will feel the sensation of something coiling around you, crushing you, and then–blackness. You will wake up in a hospital with a day lost and no memory of what happened in the well, or how you were pulled out. You only have bumps and bruises, and when you close your eyes you’re haunted by the chilling golden eyes in the well. If you return to it, you’ll find nothing but a strange, croaking echo.
There was a old legend on Terebellum among the Tenebri about a well. It was said that at the center of the world was a well that could grant any wish... for a price. The legend went on to say that the true birth of the people of Terebellum, and the senshi came from a wish made at this well, and it took something monumentally powerful to fuel it.
By the time Tere was born and awoken, the legend was only a faerie tale told to lowborn children as a lesson on how power could corrupt. It didn't stop people from searching for it, usually to their doom.
Terebellum regarded the decorative well with apprehension, and magic pooled in her hands, ready to use it. Something had made a loud splashing sound in the well. She thought she saw a clawed hand appear over the lip of the well before disappearing back in. As if beckoning her closer.
They'd called the well in the legend the Wish Eater, and she was not about to go investigate this well without some back up.
Provided back up was around.
Orangeish Sherbert
STart for you!