Post by Maria Ashwin on Nov 11, 2022 23:35:56 GMT -5
Marik Ashwin
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Inovation
is the corner stone of being lazy
It opens doors to make life easier
1.) Rukongai a vast expanse of districts housing the billions of souls that have passed away , said to be glorious paradise despite the rotting underbelly of the further out districts under their jurisdiction but what did that truly matter now? who truly cares when they become a motionless corpse.
2.) It had all been layed to waste , the corpses piled in mass graves and burned. What little remained three months after the hellion invasion was slowly being repaired by the reserve forces of sierite. And soon they would recieve and unexpected guest a curious one at that , with so many sensor's destroyed in the conflict he would appear almost unannounced.
3.) Time itself seemed to pause as the sky itself seemed to lurch and warp as is straining to hold itself together , with a loud warbling tear the sky would be rended open by a massive kumon. Although nothing seemed to come out a small swarm of sizeable hollows would gather at the opening abbandoning thier efforts of picking off survivors.
4.) A yawn would emenate from marik's mouth as he made his way through the garganta , oh how he relishe dthe days when he could hitch a ride in his hummingbird form , he would lightly wince as neared the exit as sunlight flooded into that godless void he used for travel.
5.) Sensing the hollows on the other side he would withdraw his hands from his pockets and form hair thin strands of reishi , twirling them at his side. Upon reaching the end of the kumon he would swipe his arms at the rather impressive hoard , all ten threads gliding through each hollows with guided precion at 3,000 speed.
6.) He would raise his arm shielding his eyes as he stepped out the kumon , taking in his surroundings trying to get a good eye full and to say the least he wasn't impressed. "i thought this was supposed to be heaven...looks like satan took a shit on it" he would say with a sad sigh
2.) It had all been layed to waste , the corpses piled in mass graves and burned. What little remained three months after the hellion invasion was slowly being repaired by the reserve forces of sierite. And soon they would recieve and unexpected guest a curious one at that , with so many sensor's destroyed in the conflict he would appear almost unannounced.
3.) Time itself seemed to pause as the sky itself seemed to lurch and warp as is straining to hold itself together , with a loud warbling tear the sky would be rended open by a massive kumon. Although nothing seemed to come out a small swarm of sizeable hollows would gather at the opening abbandoning thier efforts of picking off survivors.
4.) A yawn would emenate from marik's mouth as he made his way through the garganta , oh how he relishe dthe days when he could hitch a ride in his hummingbird form , he would lightly wince as neared the exit as sunlight flooded into that godless void he used for travel.
5.) Sensing the hollows on the other side he would withdraw his hands from his pockets and form hair thin strands of reishi , twirling them at his side. Upon reaching the end of the kumon he would swipe his arms at the rather impressive hoard , all ten threads gliding through each hollows with guided precion at 3,000 speed.
6.) He would raise his arm shielding his eyes as he stepped out the kumon , taking in his surroundings trying to get a good eye full and to say the least he wasn't impressed. "i thought this was supposed to be heaven...looks like satan took a shit on it" he would say with a sad sigh