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Chapter;23

As I sit in the purple and black armchair they put me in when we arrived at the headquarters, I replay once again what happened after I stupidly said I would join them. 

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“So,” I say conversationally, hoping to distract my mind from my current predicament, “why did you join Seth, Evil Anaya?” 

“Don’t call me that.” Evil Anaya snaps, glaring at me. “My name is Nathaira. Cunning snake.” I try not to open my mouth in amazement, but I can’t help it. That name is awesome. Nathaira continues answering my question. “I joined, because it was the only logical thing to do.” 

I raise an eyebrow, sensing this isn’t the full answer. Nathaira sighs, and glances purposefully at Evil Elspeth. Huh. I guess the evil alternates aren’t friends. Something about that pricks my consciousness, and suddenly I find myself wondering if maybe I do know why she joined…

Breaks down TTH doors, causing it to go through several walls and create holes between a couple hundred rooms*

Ahem*

Hey there.

I've kinda been absent. Thought it technically makes sense since lore-wise I'm stuck in the Realm of Chaos.

Anyways though I'm not gonna lie I needed a break, so a break I took. Twas a good break indeed, and I feel much refreshed now. In short, I did good on my finals back then, and was able to just rest up and focus on school.

Ahh but NOW I'M BACK! And I have loads of new toys in the Realm of Chaos for you all. For this little roleplay lore we've created, I succesfully vaguely planned out how the next one will go. Keep your eyes for march, for Spring Break will truely be a blast.... (its fine if that happens right mods? Its fine if it doesnt)

So, this is in regard to Bats post, because she asked to read it.

@Bats the FF Baby Sister/Doctor, BLC, EDS, Friend of Scape and Thwapcat Sorry if the writing mood changes. I wrote the start a long time ago and then only just recently started writing it again. I hope you like it anyways.

I'm looking forward to finishing the book one day :)

It was a cool evening, cool for this time of year. But that never stopped Matthias Wayland before. Here we find him in his father’s forge, sharpening a batch of weapons he’d take to the market the next morning. Matthias had always enjoyed his work, even at a young age his father had trained him to work hard and with a good heart, saying that, “The heart must be as strong and true as the steel that is forged, for only then can a man…

Here you go! As always, please give feedback!

Chapter 22

I can’t really remember the last time I was this nervous. I’m not afraid because I’m a prisoner at the mercy of my captors, or because nobody - not even I - knows where I am. No, my stomach is turning somersaults because my feet are bound to the walls of my prison and chains are keeping me from taking more than half a step.

Now, in danger, everybody has a different reaction, but it can be classified into at least two categories: Fight or Flight. I 100% fall into the Flight category.

It’s something I’m actually really good at, identifying dangers and fears long before they reach me and then running away as far as possible. Sometimes mentally, but most of the time physically.

But here I am, unable to move and tied to reality. The reality I so…

I drew Peetham :D

This is a random snippet I just wrote (Matt I mentioned it to yo)

          Maeva and Saya slowly began chopping the vegetables as they waited for Markon.

          “Saya?” Maeva said after a minute.

          “Hm?”

          Saya didn’t look like she was paying attention, but Maeva rushed on anyway.

          “Are you alright? You don’t look alright. Do you need to rest?”

Okay so basically she could use some prayer rn. Thanks! (she misses y'all sm btw)

"I thought I lost you." Janner said as they climbed.

"I thought I lost me too." Kalmar said, until you said your name, It brought me back. I attacked you didn't I?"

"Yeah."

"I'm sorry."

"I forgive you. And I forgive you for the next time, too, and the time after that."

"But what if I really hurt you?" Kalmar's ears flattemed and he stared at his hands. "Or worse?"

Fab: If I legally bought The Mona Lisa, is there any law stopping me from eating it?

Rachel: No, but you'd be poisoned.

Fab: But what a way to go!

Ellie W.: You know that rush when you meet someone for the first time and it's new and exciting?

Bats: No. No, see, when I first meet somebody it's mostly panic, anxiety, and a great deal of awkwardness.