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Welcome to Night Tale Episode 1
Episode 1: Monsters
When one door closes, the airlocks open, sucking us all out into the cold and empty void of space.
Welcome to Night Vale
Hello, listeners.
Our little town has seen quite a few additions, and this past week we have experienced yet another!
Apparently the mountain which the blinking red light we occasionally see off in the distance but can never visit or reach was the prison to a community of strange and inhuman creatures calling themselves ‘monsters’, who wished to rejoin our world of the ‘Surface’, as they call it. Upon revealing that they had come from the mountain, City Council informed everyone that there was no mountain, the monsters had never been Underground, mountains do not exist and so the monsters must have always been citizens of Night Vale ever since the very dawn of time.
The only naysayer was Steve Carlsberg. Of course. Because you’ve got to just question everything, don’t you, Steve Carlsberg
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Triad Chapter 18 Preview- Geno-Runner
Soon enough they came across the next set of ancient plaques, they traced their fingers across the old grooves as they read them.
“Hurt, beaten, and fearful for our lives, we surrendered to the humans. Seven of their greatest magicians sealed us underground with a magic spell. Anything can enter through the seal, but only beings with a powerful Soul can leave.”
“There is only one way to reverse this spell. If a huge power, equivalent to seven human Souls, attacks the Barrier… It will be destroyed.”
The human stared at that one for several moments.
Seven.
They were one. How many did they have already?
...Although.
They weren’t human anymore. Did they even count?
They trudged onwards to the next plaque.
“But this cursed place has no entrances or exits. There is no way a human could come here. We will remain trapped down here forever.”
...Indeed. No way.
Like they had just said, they weren’t a human, were they?
...Would a human
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Create 4
Anyways… I’m getting off topic again.
I do that a lot, I think. Or at least others tell me.
~~~
So, most wanderers and Guardian Angels have very different ways of getting from dimension to dimension! Different universes are really different! There’re some that use magic, or technology, or divine powers, or supernatural abilities, or all sorts of stuff!
Me? I’m a stowaway! I tag along with other people.
That’s actually how I met Galla.
She stole this thing at some point. I was trying to get to my next world, and she to hers, and I have really super good timing so… A second before she jumped, I kinda landed on her head.
And by the time we arrived, it was too late to get me off!
The second I got off to go explore and do my job, though, Galla immediately pounced at me.
I know she was a crocotta but I didn’t expect her to be that fast! I mean, phoenixes are super fast too. We’re birds. We fly. But crocottas…
They can really jump!
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Create 3
Because I know what I think about me, and I’m really the only one who matters when it comes to me.
At any rate, this kind of life is usually rather surreal.
Lately though… I’m really not sure how to describe how surreal it’s been getting.
~~~
So my name’s Rill and I’m a phoenix
I think Galla already explained the whole multiverse thingy? Right then so I get to explain to whole time travel thingy.
Time travel works like this. Time is weird, but it’s also powerful and impulsive and honestly kind of scary so even if it’s weird you really need to respect it? It sweeps you along whether you want to get swept along or not! Most people are just fine getting swept along. I mean they might really want to go back, but they can’t and no one really does super crazy experiments to get around that. Which is great! Because in stories those never ever turn out right and make really big problems for us.
But here’s the thing! There’s a lo
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Create 2
It’s a very crazy place. And this is one example of how ignorance really is bliss, because if you don’t know anything about all this stuff, then you can pretend. You can pretend that your own perfect little corner of reality is neat and orderly and under your control, and that no one else can come in with their problems and mess that up.
I had to learn that that’s not the case the hard way.
Ignorance may be bliss, but it won’t protect you. It’s like seeing your house is on fire, so you climb into the shower, pull the curtain around you, and turn on the water to its coldest setting and sing at the top of your lungs. Who knows if the fire will ignore you or not, but if it does get you act least you can pretend it’s not happening and everything is comfortable.
Unfortunately for me, it’s very difficult to simultaneously be happy and comfortable and not dead, and at the same time be ignorant. Mainly due to my eyes.
...Perhaps I should back up a bit.
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Create 1
This is how the multiverse works:
It’s like planting a whole bunch of seeds in a bunch of random crazy places you would never normally plant a seed, and a couple places you would, and watching them all either die or sprout. And the ones that sprout, those are the ones for which things suddenly get crazy complicated. Because the one you planted in a pot and out on your windowsill, you’d think that one was safe and sound, right? Wrong.
That one the temperature skyrocketed and the soil dried up, there was a fire in your house that burned that plant up, that one there was a genetic defect with the plant and it just stopped growing after a time, that one the snow covered and froze it completely, that one had just the perfect genes and the perfect temperature and the perfect rainfall and now it’s taking over your windowsill, that one never got sun because of the massive pine tree right outside your window and shriveled.
And that’s just counting the ‘natural
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GoHaI: Chapter 8
Chapter 8: The Cathedral of Mind
Jeana was unable to sleep calmly that night. She awoke in a haze of sleepiness, around midnight. She decided to perhaps walk around the island, and clear her mind with the night air.
She managed to navigate out of the hotel rather easily, the only one in the lobby of the hotel that she saw being a fidgeting hoothoot. Once she got into the city, she noticed it for the first time.
Meadowville was serene, but bursting with life and energy. Dread City was modern and grim. Splash Port was bustling and shifting. Mind Isle was different from all of these.
Jeana felt a quiet in the air. There was little of the telepathic ‘noise’ that she had grown used to in this city, but it was still there. That somehow unnerved her less than Dread City’s dead telepathic silence had, and actually relaxed Jeana. She could smell faint but pretty incense and perfume drifting in the air, as well as see candles and strange glowing stones burning softly in
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Genocide 2.2
Triad
Arc 2: Snowdin
Part 2

Genocide
The human awoke, mouth parched, muscles stiff and cold. They slowly pushed themselves off the ground with their hands, and leaned back against a wooden wall before massaging the aching sensation out of their arms. They glanced around the area they had woken up in.
They were inside of a small shed, sitting on a straw bed. There were two bowls full of something near them. The human put their hands in them. One was water, the other was hard and dry. Pellets of some kind. They took a pellet out. Dog food?
The human glanced about for their stick, and found it near them on the straw bed. They grabbed it, squeezing it as tightly as possible in their small hands.
They continued looking about the shed. There seemed to be boxes full of puzzles surrounding them. Cardboard boxes of jigsaws, stacks of crosswords and word-searches and connect-the-dots(and a pencil!). All sorts of puzzles…
None seemed particularly life-threatening, as far as th
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Pacifist 2.2
Triad
Arc 2: Snowdin
Part 2

Pacifist
Snowdin was a very apt name for the town.
The human was not surprised.
There were quite a few monsters around the town. Most strongly resembled fluffy animals, the most common seemed to be rabbits.
The human walked into a nearby shop, intending to purchase something to restore their health should they need it… but immediately shuddered as they entered, phantom pains ghosting across certain parts of their body.
They tightly clutched the fabric of their sweater, right over their chest, and walked forwards. They asked the shopkeeper if they had any chocolate.
The rabbit shopkeeper blinked at them. “I’m sorry. I don’t have any chocolate. Would you perhaps like a cinnamon bunny?”
The human explained that they had just had a kind of long and stressful day and demand chocolate.
“I’m sorry to hear that. We don’t have any.”
The human huffed, turned on their heels, and prepared to stomp out
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Inner 2.2
Triad
Arc 2: Snowdin
Part 2

Inner
Asriel pulled the human into the first building they came across: an abandoned store, and shoved them under the counter before he jumped down after them. They stayed like that for at least ten minutes, simply catching their breaths. Neither of them knew what was going on, but being around S͕̣͇̦͓a͊̏̎͗̚̚ͅṋ̳̺̻̥ͪ͋̆̈͝s̵ͪ͆ and P͓̙̺͙̲̹̬a̮͈̖͂ͩp̛͓̱͓̭͓̾͊̾̒̚̚y̗͚͙͚͎͙̮̑͂ͣ̉̄r̵͚͈̬̺ͧ̽uͦͣ͆̉҉̞̰s̫̜̣͎̫̬ͪ̉̒̏̊̀ͫ͢ didn’t exactly appeal to either at the moment.
The human was uncomfortable under this counter, too
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Genocide 2.1
Triad
Arc 2: Snowdin
Part 1

Genocide
A lot of things in the Underground simply refused to change.
One of them was the weather. Snow always lay on the ground in Snowdin though it never actually snowed, always ‘raining’ in predictable places and patterns, and it was always sweltering hot in Hotland, and just a bit cooler in New Home.
This was something many of the denizens of the Underground had been born with, and were therefore used to. Even King Asgore’s memories had begun to blur together after so many years.
Many other things were repeated and recycled in the Underground. A lot of the things monsters used in day to day life were scavenged from Waterfall’s trash heaps, things that the humans had thrown away, not knowing or caring where they would end up.
The thing that few people really knew was recycled surprisingly often, and marginally more suspected, was that time was recycled as well.
For this reason, anything that seemed like
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Pacifist 2.1
Triad
Arc 2: Snowdin
Part 1

Pacifist
A lot of things in the Underground simply refused to change.
One of them was the weather. Snow always lay on the ground in Snowdin though it never actually snowed, always ‘raining’ in predictable places and patterns, and it was always sweltering hot in Hotland, and just a bit cooler in New Home.
This was something many of the denizens--
...This train of thought seems familiar.
The human was utterly unperturbed by their encounter with Flowey. Outwardly unflappable as always.
They walked forwards, eyes straight ahead. They more or less ignored everything that seemed to happen around them. They ignored the loud crack behind them, and the flickerings in the corner of their eye.
They had a goal. And they were roughly a fifth of the way towards it.
Not much progress. Which was why they needed to move faster.
Suddenly, they stopped. There was a wooden bridge in front of them… They felt like something was supposed to
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Inner 2.1
Triad
Arc 2: Snowdin
Part 1

Inner
A lot of things in the Underground simply ref--

...This train of thought seems depressingly familiar.
The human, and Asriel Dreemurr, strode out from within the Ruins. Asriel carefully pushed the door shut, before walking swiftly ahead as his furry paws kicked up clouds of powdery snow. The human winced slightly as it dusted their sweater and legs, but did not protest.  
They walked forwards, leaning on a stick as they stepped forwards. They had an odd way of walking. All up on their tip-toes, and shuffling forwards, not raising their feet off the ground very much.
Asriel walked ahead of them, and at a fast pace, but never too far ahead. All the while, he spoke, covering the deathly silence with a comforting background of noise.
“So, this is Snowdin! Well, not here. This is the woods outside of Snowdin, there’s usually just the sentries around here. And a couple other monsters,” Asriel explained.
The
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Genocide 1.3
Triad
Arc 1: Ruins
Part 3

Genocide
Everything flashed. The surrounding area faded into void. The color drained from Toriel. The human felt a strange, unnatural tugging from deep in their chest as a small red heart appeared in front of them, the only spot of visible color. The heart was colored bright red.
Toriel blocks the way!
The human could tell she wanted her face to be a perfect mask, void of emotions. But the heaviness of her eyebrows, the way her eyes were unfocused, her fingers twitched…
As the colors faded to pure darkness, the human’s breathing accelerated. They curled their nails into their palms, trying to force themselves to focus using pain.
They tried to focus. They tried to ask Toriel to come with them, if she was so concerned for their safety.
Their voice seized up, and they just couldn’t put one word in front of the other. The sentence came out as a high pitched trembling whimper.
Toriel swept her hand in a broad arc, fireballs trailing
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Pacifist 1.3
Triad
Arc 1: Ruins
Part 3

Pacifist
Everything flashed. The surrounding area faded into void. The color drained from Toriel. The human felt a strange, unnatural tugging from deep in their chest as a small red heart appeared in front of them, the only spot of visible color. The heart was colored dull red.
Toriel blocks the way!
Her face was a perfect mask, void of emotion.
The human wondered how to get through this fight, without killing her. They knew she was strong, but they also knew monsters were, overall, a very fragile race.
What had her advice been? Strike up a ‘friendly conversation’?
For some reason the only topic that came to mind was telling Toriel that the human had seen her die.
They didn’t remember it at all, but suddenly they could picture it quite clearly. A crimson slash across her chest, a cut on her cheek, and suddenly all that remains is white dust like snow, ingrained so deeply in her purple robes that they’ll never be tru
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Inner 1.3
Triad
Arc 1: Ruins
Part 3

Inner
Everything flashed. The surrounding area faded into void. The color drained from Asriel and T̺͖̼̥͓̱ͣ̈͋͋ō̩̠̦̼̼̘̍͠r̛̰͕͙͓̜̻̜ͥͭ͌i̢̱̹̠ͩ͌͛͐ͣ͊ͨ̇e̥̤͖̫ͤ͗́͜ͅl̙͎̟̤͊͑̒̂ͣ̾́̕͢. The human felt a strange, unnatural tugging from deep in their chest as a small red heart appeared in front of them, the only spot of visible color. The heart was colored bright red.
T̺͖̼̥͓̱ͣ̈͋͋ō̩̠̦̼̼̘̍͠r̛̰͕͙͓̜̻̜ͥͭ͌i̢̱̹̠ͩ͌͛͐ͣ͊ͨ̇e̥ͤ͗́͜
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An update in my favorite Undertale AUs. 
Inverted Fates is rapidly stealing my heart with short but fricking amazing animated sequences now. 
For example: i.imgur.com/pAkM2Bx.gif
GO FIND/READ IT GO GO 
Tagged by :iconshorestar:

Questions I Was Asked 
1. Do you know what Undertale is? How'd you find out about it and what's your favourite AU?
Yep, I know what Undertale is. Kinda hard to write a story set in it if I don't. 
How I found out is that several of my friends were into it and one kept poking me about it. *pointedly looks at Obsid* 
My favorite AU... I'd have to say it's A Fatal_Error Has Occurred by Xedramon. 

2. What is your favourite animal?
My favorite animal is the peregrine falcon. 

3. Do you like singing?
I love singing. 

4. On a scale of 1 to 10, how well can you dance?
Seven. 

5. What's your favourite soda flavour?
I hate carbonated drinks, so this question is non-applicable. 

6. If you could visit any place in the world, where would you go?
I'd like to visit France. 

7. (In relation to question 6) What would you do there?
Eat lots of food, probably. 

8. What's the last thing you searched on Google?
Tanis TV Tropes 

9. What's your OTP(One True Pairing)?
Cecil and Carlos from Welcome to Night Vale. 

10. Dark colours or light?
Dark, always. 

11. Are you a pacifist, genocidal, or neutral person?
Chaotic Good Pacifist, I'd say. 

12. Favourite web-comic(Or if you don't have one, favourite book)?
Irregular Webcomic has a special place in my heart. 

13. On the case of The Hobbit, which was better, the book or the movies?
I enjoyed the movies more. 

Questions I'm Asking 

1) Favorite storytelling medium? 

2) On a scale of 1 to No, how cringy was your first story? What was it about~? 

3) Did you lie about the above question? 

4) What's the last dream you had? 

5) What's the scariest dream you had? 

6) Did you know there's a spider on the back of your neck? 

7) What is the most random trivia fact you know? 

8) Why did the chicken cross the road? 

9) What's a story you've been meaning to get around to reading/watching? 

10) Do you have any stories you want to tell, but haven't yet? 

11) What did you do yesterday? 

12) What do you intend to do tomorrow? 

13) Yes or no? 

Whoever's interested in answering can answer, I guess? 
  • Listening to: Tanis
  • Reading: Myah
  • Watching: Doctor Who
  • Playing: Myah
  • Eating: My beautiful lasagna
  • Drinking: Lemon Water
Tagged by :iconbeanbagbrianna:

1) Post all the rules
2) Answer the questions given by the tagger, and invent 7 questions for the people you are tagging next. 
3) Tag no more than 12 people
4) You are allowed to say you don't do tags

5) Tag-backs are optional

Her Questions: 

1. If you could be extremely talented at either writing, drawing, or playing a musical instrument/singing, which would you choose? 

Writing. 

2. Do you have any weird/abstract phobias? 

I have a phobia of black holes which is weird because my room is constantly described as a black hole. 

3. If you could go anywhere in the world, where would you go first? 

Germany. Because last time I went I had cold cuts for breakfast and it was the best breakfast ever. 

4. Do you think that people who dislike ice cream are weird? 

Sure. 

5. What is the first thing that pops into your head when you hear the word 'effable'? 

Ineffable. 

6. Where did Waldo go? And what is so important that he has to be constantly hiding from it? 

Waldo went into my room. No one's ever gonna find him now. And he's hiding from the responsibilties of life. 

7. Someone let the cat out of the bag, but who put it there in the first place? 

I did. 

My questions: 

1) What's this big red button do? 

2) What's that smell? 

3) What's your dream job? 

4) What's your plan for the imminent zombie apocalypse? 

5) Favorite tv-show? 

6) If you were dragged into the land of fiction how would your characters react to your presence? 

7) Why? Why!? WHYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!?!?!? 

...So the rules say I can't tag more than 12 people but they ALSO don't give a minimum for the tags soooooooooooo >:3

  • Listening to: you begging for mercy
  • Reading: your fate written in the stars
  • Watching: the rest of your life
  • Playing: you like a fiddle
  • Eating: your soul
  • Drinking: your tears
...I reread a bit of a fanfic I wrote about three years ago... 
Not quite as bad as I remember. But there's a lot of stuff about characterization and plot I'd do very differently if I were writing it today. 
I suddenly understand why arachybutyrophobia is a thing. 

...Well, I partially understand. 
Tagged by :iconshorestar:

Questions I Was Asked 
1. Do you know what Undertale is? How'd you find out about it and what's your favourite AU?
Yep, I know what Undertale is. Kinda hard to write a story set in it if I don't. 
How I found out is that several of my friends were into it and one kept poking me about it. *pointedly looks at Obsid* 
My favorite AU... I'd have to say it's A Fatal_Error Has Occurred by Xedramon. 

2. What is your favourite animal?
My favorite animal is the peregrine falcon. 

3. Do you like singing?
I love singing. 

4. On a scale of 1 to 10, how well can you dance?
Seven. 

5. What's your favourite soda flavour?
I hate carbonated drinks, so this question is non-applicable. 

6. If you could visit any place in the world, where would you go?
I'd like to visit France. 

7. (In relation to question 6) What would you do there?
Eat lots of food, probably. 

8. What's the last thing you searched on Google?
Tanis TV Tropes 

9. What's your OTP(One True Pairing)?
Cecil and Carlos from Welcome to Night Vale. 

10. Dark colours or light?
Dark, always. 

11. Are you a pacifist, genocidal, or neutral person?
Chaotic Good Pacifist, I'd say. 

12. Favourite web-comic(Or if you don't have one, favourite book)?
Irregular Webcomic has a special place in my heart. 

13. On the case of The Hobbit, which was better, the book or the movies?
I enjoyed the movies more. 

Questions I'm Asking 

1) Favorite storytelling medium? 

2) On a scale of 1 to No, how cringy was your first story? What was it about~? 

3) Did you lie about the above question? 

4) What's the last dream you had? 

5) What's the scariest dream you had? 

6) Did you know there's a spider on the back of your neck? 

7) What is the most random trivia fact you know? 

8) Why did the chicken cross the road? 

9) What's a story you've been meaning to get around to reading/watching? 

10) Do you have any stories you want to tell, but haven't yet? 

11) What did you do yesterday? 

12) What do you intend to do tomorrow? 

13) Yes or no? 

Whoever's interested in answering can answer, I guess? 
  • Listening to: Tanis
  • Reading: Myah
  • Watching: Doctor Who
  • Playing: Myah
  • Eating: My beautiful lasagna
  • Drinking: Lemon Water

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Thanks for the :+fav: :D
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Thanks for the watch! :D
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You're welcome. ^^ 
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Thanks for the fave!
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No problem, I really enjoyed that piece! ^^ 
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Hoi!
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Hello
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I ship flowey x sans-
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Okay. 
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