5/27/2025, 6:54 PM
Rune Discovery : 「Fail!」
Daddy Discovery: 「Accidental success oh no」
The rapids shone like rivers of mercury as beams of moonlight broke through the thin layer of clouds. It would look beautiful to those that are unaware of its current affliction. The closer you examine it, the more prominent the depths appear: a poison-like purple as opposed to its original blue.
Your efforts to locate a rune appear to be fruitless, it is only you and the deadly water that emits an oddly sweet scent. There’s an urge to lick your lips, even though you are aware of the danger, your stomach growls as it yearns for a single taste. Logic battles a primal piece of your animalistic nature you are not used to fighting against. How could your body be craving a thing you knew was not safe?
It would be best to leave, to retire for the night and continue your rune search when the sun rises for a new day…
But then, you hear it; an ominous sloshing sound unlike any animal or object you can identify. What was causing such a noise? Whatever it was, your fur prickled in response and a chill radiated in your bones. This was what it felt like to be hunted…
The reassuring shield of the Dream Visitor seemed to tremble like cracking static, as if they were attacking a new found barrier that stood between you and them, barring your connection. While you can not hear their voice, you can sense the frantic urgency they are feeling at this moment. They are fearful, they are angry, they are desperate.
The ominous sloshing continued, a dense dripping of something thick and sticky came next. You can’t help wanting to look… to see what this potential monster was, but somewhere deep within, you knew that it would be a bad idea.
Everything grew quiet and still within the blink of an eye, even your heart seemed to stop. A familiar voice screamed in your mind, snapping you from your trance.
Daddy Discovery: 「Accidental success oh no」
The rapids shone like rivers of mercury as beams of moonlight broke through the thin layer of clouds. It would look beautiful to those that are unaware of its current affliction. The closer you examine it, the more prominent the depths appear: a poison-like purple as opposed to its original blue.
Your efforts to locate a rune appear to be fruitless, it is only you and the deadly water that emits an oddly sweet scent. There’s an urge to lick your lips, even though you are aware of the danger, your stomach growls as it yearns for a single taste. Logic battles a primal piece of your animalistic nature you are not used to fighting against. How could your body be craving a thing you knew was not safe?
It would be best to leave, to retire for the night and continue your rune search when the sun rises for a new day…
But then, you hear it; an ominous sloshing sound unlike any animal or object you can identify. What was causing such a noise? Whatever it was, your fur prickled in response and a chill radiated in your bones. This was what it felt like to be hunted…
The reassuring shield of the Dream Visitor seemed to tremble like cracking static, as if they were attacking a new found barrier that stood between you and them, barring your connection. While you can not hear their voice, you can sense the frantic urgency they are feeling at this moment. They are fearful, they are angry, they are desperate.
The ominous sloshing continued, a dense dripping of something thick and sticky came next. You can’t help wanting to look… to see what this potential monster was, but somewhere deep within, you knew that it would be a bad idea.
Everything grew quiet and still within the blink of an eye, even your heart seemed to stop. A familiar voice screamed in your mind, snapping you from your trance.
RUN, Yia nad ali run!the Dream Visitor was protecting you, but form what? Their presence seemed to be yanked away as soon as they finished their warning.