Wojo!bxFu6MJggE 2022/08/07 (Sun) 02:57
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[X] Ugh… where to start on that place? To put it bluntly, the whole area is a freaking contradiction. It seems to be happily welcoming you while simultaneously cursing your existence. The energy itself seems deadly, and yet you can also feel life growing strong there. You really want to know how a place like that can survive. Perhaps you could learn a thing or two about that yourself.
All of these places interest you, but only one of them excites you. That alone is what elevates it above the rest in your mind, and is ultimately what pushes you towards the enormous mass of chaos and life. After all, wasn’t that search for the new and exciting what started all this? If you were fine living peacefully without risks, you would have just stayed unmoving in the coolness. But no, that simply wasn’t enough. You don’t think it ever will be.
If all you had to look forward to was living for the sake of living, you’d rather return to nothing.
That’s not to say you’re obsessed with the thrill… Well, maybe a little. But you control it, not the other way around. When faced with an enemy you couldn’t overcome no matter what, you didn’t hesitate to quit while you were ahead. Whatever pride you may have accrued up to that point by existing as the superior lifeform in your surroundings was immediately given up when the chips were down. Staying and fighting would have led to your death, simple as that.
Besides… one way or the other, you doubt this is the last you’ll see of your first “enemy.” Whether it’s you seeking them out for closure, or them seeking you out to finish the job, you don’t plan to give such a poor showing twice in a row. The world is open to you now, and you’re going to use it to become strong.
The frog has left its well, and now it’s time to swim up the waterfall and become a dragon.
Or… wait, those two sentences are supposed to be unrelated. Also, wasn’t that last one supposed to be a fish? It might’ve been a carp or something. But why would a carp become a dragon? Because they both have scales? Maybe you were right the first time. Dragons and frogs are both lizards, so it makes more sense, right? Wait, no, frogs aren’t lizards…
Damn it, you’ve completely lost the metaphor. You’ve also apparently lost quite a bit of basic animal knowledge. You’ve been spending too much time as a whatever you are.
Ah well. You’re close to your destination now, and you can tell from the vibes it’s giving off that you’re not going to be doing much thinking for a while.
Yay~ Time to become an idiot~
Jokes aside, you decide to stop a bit outside the boundaries of your destination, seeing as you’ll want to brace yourself before jumping into that. The spot you’re in now is perhaps a tiny bit more “alive” than the majority of the distance you covered getting here, but only a little. Compared to the scattered bits of life you’ve come across on the way here, those weaklings from your birthplace were starting to look pretty damn strong.
The place ahead of you quickly put that to rest. Your senses are limited without being in the thick of it, but even from here the energy is like a fireworks show to your mind. Lives are constantly lost, but just as quickly replaced… but what catches your attention is how brightly those lives shine before they fade. Even in the case of the weakest energies, not a single one goes out quietly. They writhe and lash out and do everything they can to take their pound of “flesh” before finally going still.
It’s a savage and disgusting display, but the beauty of it all is undeniable.
All those lives that were pointlessly lost to you before were nothing like this. None of them fought for their survival, or even made the smallest attempt to avoid you. Even after trying your best to prevent it, they were just so weak that it couldn’t be helped. You tried to stay optimistic, but truthfully you were close to giving it up as hopeless. In your darkest moments since fleeing, you’re almost thankful for being chased out. If you had stuck around any longer with nothing changing, it would have only been a matter of time before their deaths no longer made you feel anything at all.
But now? This isn’t the same; not even close. If you enter here, you won’t be the monster killing everything it touches. You’ll just be another life fighting for its right to exist, growing as strong as it can so that it might survive the next fight.
It hits you then how a seeming contradiction like this place can exist. You are being welcomed and recognized as a kindred spirit, but it also wants to crush you beneath its heel and grow stronger from your demise. It seemed impossible before that such a strong source of life could be so drenched in death, but it makes perfect sense as you stand before it now. It’s because of that struggle against death that their lives shine so brightly to you.
You want that. You want that so bad that it’s a miracle you hadn’t gone in already.
Fuck… What are you thinking? This place is seriously dangerous. If you had any sense at all, you’d turn back and pick some place safer. You could always come back after slowly growing stronger in comfort and safety, maybe even find some allies that you can trust your back with first.
…Guess that joke about becoming an idiot wasn’t really a joke at all, huh?
You take a brief moment to brace for what’s about to happen, then hurl yourself headlong into the abyss.
Everything that comes immediately after that is entirely instinctual. Your approach hadn’t gone unnoticed like you planned, and you were set upon from several fronts almost instantly after entering. They waste no time at all in pressing at you from all sides and stealing the energy you had painstakingly stored until now.
Still trying to catch your bearings, you almost lose yourself in the panic as you realize you can’t hold off this many attackers at once. Trying to focus on one leaves you open to attacks from the rest, and you simply don’t have the necessary control needed to fend this many off at the same time.
It’s only after noticing how long it’s taking them to bring you down that your nerves begin to steady. They’re certainly a threat on your life, but only if you sit there and let them do their thing. Obviously you’re not going to do that, so you turn your efforts towards overwhelming them one at a time. All at once is a bit much for you still, but there’s plenty of time to pick them off at your leisure.
It’s a bit of a losing struggle at first. You have more than enough to survive the onslaught though, and by the time the last bit of life fades from your ambushers, you feel noticeably stronger than before you came here. It feels a bit easier controlling where you draw in energy from too, since you couldn’t exactly be picky in that situation. Mother of invention and all that.
There’s no time to rest yet though. On the heels of the first group comes another wave of enemies, likely hoping to pick off a superior opponent weak from the fight. You’re still so keyed up from the struggle earlier that you aren’t even fazed as they try to latch onto you like leeches and steal everything you have… just like the others. You could just crush them one at a time like you did before, but you suppose there’s no hurry.
For a while, you don’t make any move to stop them. You simply keep an eye on your energy levels to ensure you don’t wait too long to strike back, and carefully observe what they’re doing. How are they taking your energy? How are they moving? Are they doing anything else? Any bit of information you can glean from this, you soak up like the sponge you hope you aren’t.
And when you’ve learned all you can from them, you take the opportunity to put it into practice. It’s difficult to put into words, but… you sort of flex your energy like a muscle as the first step, condensing it and leaving empty space around it. Then, without expanding your energy, you kind of inhale their energy. With nothing impeding it, you absorb it a lot faster than you’re used to It’s even easier than your old method once you get used to it. You don’t need to focus so much on taking the energy in this way.
The best part is that it immediately shores up your weakness from the earlier fight. All the “leeches” fade from your senses at once as you bleed them dry in one fell swoop. You relax your condensed energy and watch in satisfaction as the new energy easily mingles with it, now simply another part of you.
You’re almost disappointed when nothing else immediately attacks you. Everything near you is too caught up in their own fights to notice you. You guess you could jump into one of them and make it a free-for-all… It’s hard to feel ashamed of an ambush after being on this side of it so often already.
But nah, no need to rush. Instead, you decide to observe and analyze how the others fight. More energy is always useful, but knowledge and understanding is a priceless commodity to you; one that had been in very short supply, but now was openly showing itself in almost excessive abundance.
Most of the information you glean is simple stuff: a way of moving you hadn’t considered before, or perhaps a method of using energy that was slightly more efficient than what you had. But mostly you take careful note of the places they try to avoid at all costs. You may not know their reasons, but you’ll at least trust they have good ones for now.
Some of the information you glean is less simple. Personally, you’re a big fan of the one with ridiculously corrosive energy that keeps tricking enemies into stealing from it. The only reason you noticed what they were doing is because you’ve been keeping an eye on them. Dick move, but flawless execution. To show your respect, you’re gonna stay the hell away from them.
A little of the information you glean is just downright incomprehensible. You’re like 90% sure that some of these fights aren’t even happening in reality. It hurts a little trying to make sense of that, so you try not to worry about it too much. To show your respect, you’re gonna stay the hell away from them. If it ain’t broke, don’t fix it. Even the other fighting idiots in this place are smart enough to stay away from those fights.
None of the information you glean is useless. It all certainly adds up in one way or another, but there’s only so much you can learn as a spectator. Before you even realize, your search parameters had changed from “new information” to “new enemy”. It takes no time at all to find something doing the exact same thing as you. Almost as if controlled by a force outside your perception, the two of you are drawn together into a fight with no need for further communication.
Distantly, you think of it like how meeting a Pokémon trainer’s gaze means you have to fight. Strange how you can remember random facts about Pokémon, but not biology.
As soon as you clash with them, you realize this won’t be like your other fights. Things are strictly one-on-one this time, and it’s becoming increasingly clear that you’re the underdog in this fight. Not the first time you’ve been the weaker one, but the difference here is that you aren’t instantly overpowered. They’re stronger than you, have more energy than you, and absorb energy faster than you… but they’re still at a level where you can hold your own.
The only reason you’re able to pin them down is because they have no interest in fleeing. If they wanted, they could just pry you off and flee. What about you, though? Your technique from escaping before would work just as well here. Honestly, you can probably use that to escape from anything so long as you’re not 100% sealed in… and if you’re dumb enough to let yourself get stuck like that, you deserve it. Point is, you’ve got plenty of room to escape right now. You just kinda… don’t want to? Which is pretty dumb, since you can’t really do anything else besides absorb energy and-
Hm.
Would that…?
Holy shit you’re a genius.
That whole time you were watching your opponents was very informative, but you were looking at the wrong things. You only examined what they were doing and attempted to recreate it for yourself if possible. What you should have been looking at was what they’re not doing… and only a few of them did anything involving pushing out their own energy. All of those were the scary ones you admired most. That thought leaves you feeling strangely giddy.
As always, start by breaking it up into steps.
Step one, go from point A to point B. You’re careful to keep the bulk of your energy where you’re pinned down at point A to keep your enemy from catching on before you’re ready.
Step two, separate energy into two masses at both points with a thin thread of energy connecting them. Just enough to keep that “between” bit of yourself alive.
Step three, inject all the energy from point A into the target. This is the part you were most unsure of. You still don’t have a good feel on things when it comes to how much or how little energy something has. And if you use too little energy here, all you would accomplish is losing that energy with nothing to show for it. So just to be safe, you maaaay have overdone it a bit here.
Step four, safely enjoy the fireworks from point B. Considering how the part of you that you left behind instantly disappeared, you’re very happy you moved away first.
Step five, return to point A and collect your reward. You lost a good chunk of energy with that maneuver, but you instantly gain it back plus more after taking what your enemy had. Damn, they really did have more than you. Bastard.
Step six (optional), wonder how the fuck you just got away with that working so well. It’s only after you’re done taking in the rest of that energy that you’re aware of the lack of fighting around you. Thanks to your spot of overkill here, you actually managed to take out quite a few others in the process. The end result is a pretty large area around you with nobody else in it.
You’d expect that would quickly change as they realize nothing else is happening and move back in, but none of them do. You wait a bit to see if something happens, but eventually choose to slowly move towards one of the unexpected casualties of your gambit. It hits you then how strange it is that none of them decided to claim your kills as their own, but the strangest part by far is how the survivors all move with you, managing to keep the same distance as before.
The way they’re moving reminds you of something, and it takes a bit to think of what that is, but it does eventually sink in: It’s the exact same as those “strange feeling” spots they avoided during your observations. The ones with the strongest enemies in them.
Well, well, well… It would seem that you’ve just been classified as a threat. You want to try and seem stoic with that realization, or maybe even go for smug, but really all you feel is pure giddy joy. “If you want to be respected, just blow some stuff up” probably isn’t the lesson you’re supposed to learn from this, but you internalize it nonetheless. It feels amazing and you instantly want more.
Lucky for you there’s still plenty of things dumb enough to pick a fight with you. You just need to wait for them.
Things continue on in that vein for… Well, alright, so you don’t know how long actually. Turns out it’s difficult to tell how much time has passed when there’s no way to mark its passage. It was a while though! Probably!
You’re rambling again. Point is, you’ve been here long enough that you’re in need of something to shake things up again. The average enemy here is still decently entertaining and a good source of energy, but they’re just so predictable now. There’s nothing to learn from fighting them. The above average enemies are still fun, but if they’re above average then that means they’re also smart enough to avoid you. As fantastic as it feels to be feared to the point where only the idiots pick a fight with you anymore, it seems that comes with some downsides.
Then there’s the strong enemies, which… even if you could beat them in a fight (which is a BIG ‘if’ for some of them), you’re not really sure how to get to them. They’ve all got some weird “trick” to them that you can’t quite figure out. Last time you tried to go for one of those guys, they did this thing where you got further away the closer you tried to get. They don’t all do that, but it’s always something around that level of weird. You’re pretty much a three-trick pony of “absorb, flee, explode” so not much you can do about stuff like that.
Ah well… At least you’ve become very good at those three things. Still, you’ve definitely hit a wall on your personal growth. And there’s only one way to get past a wall: go around it!
Or… go over it.
Going under would probably work, depending on where the wall is.
Guess you could break through it too?
You’re not very good with metaphors.
Anyways, this is all a really dumb way of saying you noticed something weird after observing the strong things to try and find their weakness. The one thing they all have in common is that part of them exists in a place that your senses have trouble looking at. Well, less of a “place”, and more of a direction really. You can’t get close to them to see where exactly those parts of them are going, but you can go the same direction and see what’s over there.
Still, maybe you should… You know what? Screw it. You don’t have anything better to do, so might as well just go.
Without stopping to think it through very much, you make your move. Strangely enough, you can feel the act drawing attention to you. A lot of it. Nearby fights seem to have stopped completely, regardless of who is winning or losing. You had prepared to fight off a few enemies along the way, but every single one of them is clearing a path for you.
As always, a shock of pride goes through you upon seeing the caution they show towards your every move, but… This time, you kind of hate it. This seems different from all the other times, and you don’t have a clue why. Yes, obviously it has to do with you moving wherever the fuck you’re going, but why is that such a big deal? You are just so sick of things happening around you and feeling like you’re only seeing bits and pieces of the full situation.
Ugh. Whatever. Hopefully you’ll find out soon.
Through the haze of annoyance, you notice the ever-present coolness around you is becoming easier to move through. Less cool too, but not to the same degree as the strange direction from your birthplace. Huh… Could the two be related? You put that away for now though, seeing as the last thing you need is more questions.
The coolness and pressure fade away bit by bit, until all at once you’re assaulted by a barrage of new sensations. The pressure you had become so accustomed to for the entirety of this life is just gone now. You try to push past it and keep moving, but it’s simply too much for you. You flail around a bit trying to find something to hold onto, but there’s just nothing there. If it wasn’t for the fact that most of you is still in the coolness, you’d be unable to move at all.
As is, it’s still an arduous task to explore this weird place. However much you move though, there’s simply nothing here. The parts of you that aren’t in the coolness have to be constantly “flexed” just to stay where they are and not fall back into it. You suppose you could just let it happen and explore from the outside layer of the coolness, but that doesn’t seem much different to just staying in the coolness completely.
It’s only after some several failed attempts that you’re able to get into a position that’s still in the “not coolness” and not collapsing. Once you achieve that, you can’t help thinking “OK now what” since it still seems like a whole lot of nothing. There has to be more to this place. Maybe there is, but you can’t sense it? Your senses are completely blind in this place, and it’s only your connection to the coolness that can feel anything at all.
Back to trial and error, then? Well, suppose you’ll just do the same thing you always do when you’re stumped. You push a bit of your energy into the “not coolness” to see what happens.
Thankfully, nothing explodes when you do it this time. It seems to just be hanging around you a little right now without doing anything. Neat? Doesn’t seem to be hurting anything though, so you decide to push a bit more this time. There’s no explosion this time either, and the energy just… sits there. Same as ever, then. You can easily take it back into you and call this whole thing a wash, but you decide against it. Feeling emboldened, you keep up a trickle of energy this time and begin pushing a small flow of it out of you.
That’s when things immediately go wrong. Something takes hold of your energy by that connection and forcibly increases the flow. Rather than the small amount you could keep going forever if you wanted, this feels like you’re going to lose it all in one go. Panic takes hold of you, but you’re paralyzed. You don’t want to die. Not again. You can’t- You won’t-!
Something takes hold of [/i]You[/i] this time. The calm that goes through you is sudden, but not unnatural. The energy that was removed from you earlier is now moving completely beyond your control. Some of it continues to hover around, but the rest is quickly and forcibly put back into you. None of it seems to be going in the same place it came from, and you would have sworn that those places didn’t even exist before.
Whatever is doing this to you is changing you, twisting your body beyond recognition… not that you could recognize it anyways. But as horrified as you want to feel, the calmness persists. And beneath all that, the only thing you could feel from whatever is doing this to you is complete acceptance and open welcoming.
Finally, blessedly, your awareness fades as it all becomes too much to process. Any worry that you feel as you slip under is chased away with the soft reassurance that everything will be fine.
Hours later, a single flower blooms.
You open your eyes for the first time.
What do you see?
[ ] More green than you’ve ever seen in either life. Everything you’ve done, everything you’ve seen… it all suddenly makes so much sense. You want to find more green now that you can finally understand what you’re looking at, just to figure out what you’ve missed when looking before.
[ ] Scattered glimpses of the night sky through holes in the canopy. It’s been so long since you’ve even thought of the stars, and even the brief glimpses you see now are too beautiful for words. You need to get a better look. There has to be a way to get up higher somewhere around here.
[ ] How are you supposed to focus on what you’re seeing when what you’re hearing is so much more interesting? You can hear singing! As in music! Actual music! It hits all at once how much you’ve missed the sound of music in your life. It shouldn’t be too hard to follow the sound to the source.
Hello again! This update definitely went longer than I planned it to, but I just couldn’t stop. Especially since there wasn’t really a good place to throw up a vote until the end there. But whatever! We made it! And now things should start making sense! As far as the vote itself goes, each one will lead to meeting a character, so don't worry about avoiding a "nothing" vote here. Just pick what feels right.