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trenchcoatlove · 7 years

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Bold what applies to you // I was tagged by @silvermoonmists

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APPEARANCE: I am 5′7″ or taller I wear glasses I have at least one tattoo I have at least one piercing I have blonde hair I have brown eyes I have short hair My abs are at least somewhat defined I have or have had braces There is something I would change about the way I look

PERSONALITY: My Hogwarts house is: Gryffindor Hufflepuff Ravenclaw Slytherin I am an introvert I like meeting new people People tell me that I’m funny Helping others with their problems is a big priority for me I enjoy physical challenges I enjoy mental challenges I’m playfully rude with people I know well I started saying something ironically and now I can’t stop saying it There is something I would change about my personality

ABILITY: I can sing well I can play an instrument I can do over 30 pushups without stopping I’m a fast runner I can draw well I have a good memory I’m good at doing math in my head I can hold my breath underwater for over a minute I have beaten at least 2 people in arm wrestling I know how to cook at least 3 meals from scratch I know how to throw a proper punch

HOBBIES: I enjoy playing sports I’m on a sports team at my school or somewhere else I have been in an orchestra or choir at my school or somewhere else I have learned a new song in the past week I work out at least once a week I’ve gone for runs at least once a week in the warmer months I have drawn something in the past month I enjoy writing Fandoms are my #1 passion I do or have done martial arts

EXPERIENCES: I have had my first kiss I have had alcohol I have scored the winning goal in a sports game I have watched an entire season of a TV show in one sitting I have been at an overnight event I have been in a taxi I have been in the hospital or ER in the past year I have beaten a video game in one day I have visited another country I have been to one of my favorite band’s concerts

RELATIONSHIP: I’m in a relationship I have a celebrity crush I have a crush on someone I know I have been in at least 3 relationships I have never been in a relationship I have asked someone out or admitted my feelings to them I get crushes easily I have had a crush on someone for over a year I have been in a relationship for at least a year I have had feelings for a friend

MY LIFE: I have at least one person I consider a “best friend” I live close to my school My parents are still together I have at least one sibling I live in the United States There is snow right now where I live I have hung out with a friend outside of school in the past month I have a smartphone I have at least 15 CDs I share my room with someone

RANDOM SHIT: I have breakdanced I know a person named Jamie I have had a teacher with a last name that’s hard to pronounce I have dyed my hair (only if highlights count) I’m listening to one song on repeat right now I have punched someone in the past week I know someone who has gone to jail I have broken a bone I have eaten a waffle today I know what I want to do with my life I speak at least 2 languages I have made a new friend in the past year

#silvermoonmists #about me #tagged

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weeklymtgflashfanfic · 5 years

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Mtg Flash Fan Fiction Prompt (Week 9)

Hello everyone! I apologize for yet another error in the upload schedule, but such is life I suppose! In order for you all to minimize the chances of missing new prompts, I suggest turning on notifications for this blog’s posts (since I really only post new prompts, reblog submissions or post PSAs) or checking in every now and then every week. That aside, we are back with a new submission! A good friend of mine, @silvermoonmists , who used to play/read mtg a good amount but has since fallen out a bit of the circle, recently got to draft GRN with friends and she happened to find a character she already knew, only in this expansion this character isn’t exactly doing so well. Concerned, she asked me if I could tell her anything about them, but sadly, since so far we’ve only gotten a few side stories, I could not answer her satisfactorily. If you haven’t already figured out who this is based on the (admittedly vague) description and the limited cast of recurring characters in GRN, my good guys, gals, and nb pals, this week we’re talking about Trostani Discordant!

Trostani, as you all know, is an important and known character in Ravnica. This week we’re deviating from the norm a little bit, as the main focus of this blog is generally to bring lesser-known and somewhat undefined characters to your attention. But oh well! For those of you who do not know Trostani, the short story is that she is/are a single entity borne out of the fusion of three dryads: Oba, Ses, and Cim. These three dryads attempted to reach out to Mat’Selesnya at a time when her absence had left the guild in disarray, and in response the parun fused them with the World Tree. You can glean some more info about them in the wiki or you can just straight up read their Uncharted Realms. Here’s the card art!

Oh my, that is some incredibly beautiful art (seriously, check out the full sized version on Chase Stone’s site)! Anyways, despite knowing who Trostani is and why she is both one and three (wait, where have I heard that before...?), we... don’t really know what’s happened to her here. Why are the dryads in discord? What are they reacting to? Bolas? Lazav? Isperia? What kind of action are they thinking of taking? For as long as we do not have the official answer, we’re free to speculate and write as we wish!

To clarify, even though I’m showing you Trostani Discordant as the prompt, if you want to write a story that has pre-grn Trostani in it, please do!

Reblog this post with your submission and tag it as #mtg flash fan fic so it can be found easily, and remember that this is flash fiction, so your story can’t have more than 1000 words in it! Also, remember to include this note at the beginning or end of your work: “[Title of your Fan Content] is unofficial Fan Content permitted under the Fan Content Policy. Not approved/endorsed by Wizards. Portions of the materials used are property of Wizards of the Coast. ©Wizards of the Coast LLC.”

Please reblog so we can reach as many people as possible!

#magic the gathering #MTG Flash Fan Fic #trostani discordant #guilds of ravnica #writing prompt

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magus-of-the-color-pizza · 6 years

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Character Tag

Thank you for tagging me, @the-burnished-hart

RULES: List ten of your favorite characters in ten different fandoms (in no particular order), and then tag ten people.

Well, in the face of the risk of appearing as a major weeb, here we go.

1) Ashiok, Nightmare Weaver (Magic: the Gathering)

2) Detective Rosa Diaz (Brooklyn 99)

3) Itachi Uchiha (Naruto)

4) Riza Hawkeye (Fullmetal Alchemist) (I had a hard time with this one, since the franchise is full of characters I absolutely adore, like Izumi Curtis, Lan Fan, Mei Chang, Ling Yao + Greed, Kimblee… but in the end, I feel like Riza is the correct choice because she always held her own and she got a spot (basically assistant to one of the main characters) that in a lot of other anime would’ve reduced her characterization to a minimum, instead she’s one of the most badass and smart characters in the series and she’s not even an alchemist. Props to her, major props.)

5) Toph Beifong (Avatar: the Last Airbender)

6) Hana Song/ D.va (Overwatch)

7) Okabe Rintarou (Steins; Gate) (heck I even cosplayed as him, he needs to be on this list. Come to think of it, I’ve cosplayed as Itachi too lol)

8) Chroniko (Kaiba) (props for making me cry)

9) Kathleen “Kitty” Jones (Bartimeus Trilogy) (Listen I don’t know if this counts as a fandom or not but I really really love those books ok)

10) Shoko Nishimiya (A Silent Voice)

Tagging @flavoracle @silvermoonmists @jeshie-yes @pandoraeve @voiceofallmtg @oracledelphii @ghostlykick @follower-of-liliana @anibus214 @chelsea-beleren-vess

#favorite characters #fandom #tag #chain #mtg #fma #steins;gate #overwatch #atla #b99 #naruto

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2bit-sunshine · 6 years

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RULES: List ten of your favorite characters in ten different fandoms (in no particular order), and then tag ten people.

Tagged by the awesome @silvermoonmists

1: Gideon Jura M:tg

2. Arlinn Kord M:tg

3. Kaladin Stormblessed The Stormlight Archive

4. Sebastian Vael Dragon Age 2

5. Jon Stewart Green Lantern

6. Merril Dragon Age 2

7. Pharah Overwatch

8. Reinhardt Overwatch

9. Jon Snow A Game of Thrones

10. Anywerewolforgothpunkeversueme

I realize it’s suppose to be from different fandoms but also. I don’t get around much. So there ya go

@trans-karkat, @notundeadyet have fun you two. If you wanna do this that is. I’m just feeling interactive is all.

#thingamabob #it called for like ten people #but i also dont know ten people well enough to just be like HEY #DO THING #i dont even expect the two i tagged to do it cause i know theys busy #anyway it is done

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reaperfromtheabyss · 6 years

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RULES: List ten of your favorite characters in ten different fandoms (in no particular order), and then tag ten people.

Tagged by the lovely @silvermoonmists

Nissa Revane, MtG

Beret, xkcd

Nico Di Angelo, PJO

Neville Longbottom, Harry Potter

Lucy Pevensie, Narnia

Adam Parrish, The Raven Cycle

Dave Strider, Homestuck

Inej, Six of Crows

Peter Parker, Spiderman

Chandler Bing, F*R*I*E*N*D*S

Tagging @strewnwithdiamonds @whoeverer else sees this and wants to do it

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resplendentreveries · 7 years

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Bold what applies to you

I was tagged by @silvermoonmists

I am 5′7″ or taller I wear glasses I have at least one tattoo I have at least one piercing I have blonde hair I have brown eyes I have short hair My abs are at least somewhat defined I have or have had braces There is something I would change about the way I look

PERSONALITY: My Hogwarts house is: Gryffindor Hufflepuff Ravenclaw Slytherin (I repeatedly switch when I test??? I say Slytherin primary, Ravenclaw secondary, tbh.) I am an introvert I like meeting new people People tell me that I’m funny Helping others with their problems is a big priority for me I enjoy physical challenges I enjoy mental challenges I’m playfully rude with people I know well I started saying something ironically and now I can’t stop saying it There is something I would change about my personality

HOBBIES: I enjoy playing sports I’m(was) on a sports team at my school or somewhere else I’m(was) in an orchestra or choir at my school or somewhere else I have learned a new song in the past week I work out at least once a week I’ve gone for runs at least once a week in the warmer months I have drawn something in the past month I enjoy writing Fandoms are my #1 passion I do or have done martial arts

RANDOM SHIT: I have breakdanced I know a person named Jamie I have had a teacher with a last name that’s hard to pronounce I have dyed my hair I’m listening to one song on repeat right now I have punched someone in the past week I know someone who has gone to jail I have broken a bone I have eaten a waffle today I know what I want to do with my life (psh nope. I don’t really plan on doing one specific thing, I like learning new skills too much) I speak at least 2 languages I have made a new friend in the past year

Tagging: Literally anyone that wants in on this? Mutuals? Sure. Non-mutuals? Heck yes!!! Just tag me in it when you do it so I can see!

#kirsten does life

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prettyflyforajeskai · 8 years

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32, 35?

32. Do you like watching scary movies?

Ehhhh, not so much, mainly because usually, they’re not scary

35. Did you have a dream last night?

Not that I recall

#silvermoonmists

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animar-seal-of-elephants · 8 years

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For the ask, 36 and 63?

36) Online shopping or shopping in person?

usually in person, with a group of friends!

63) Favorite kind of chips?

Cheddar and Sour Cream Ruffles!

#silvermoonmists

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mirapunk · 8 years

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For the most recent ask prompt, 11 and 49?

11. are you listening to music right now? Nope

49. where i want to be right now: um I’m pretty content with where I am right now (my chair is v comfy)

#silvermoonmists #ask prompt answered

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magus-of-the-color-pizza · 7 years

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You should do a super hero team of the guild colors.

I could but I'd take a lot of effort and time that I do not posses, so instead, behind counsel of @silvermoonmists allow me to present to you: The Gobbo Supersquad!WOOH, THE TALKER. VER GUD DIPLOMAT. ALSO ANNOYING. LIKES TO HELP. CAN READ AND COUNT UP TO FOR. WUB, THE ORDERER. LIKES TO SHOUT. SAYS WHAT TO DO. HAS THE FORK OF LEADERSHIP. IT HURTS.WARRH, THE WARRERERER. TALKED TO A SOLDIER ONCE. IS EXPERT IN GORILLA FAIR. HAS A STICK. A BIG ONE.WAGH, THE CHEFER. MAKES GOOD FOOD (SOMETIMES IT MOVES BUT IT OK). SAYS TEAM NO FIGHT UNTIL EAT.BLUBLAH, THE STEALER. WEARS CAMO, ALWAYS INVISIBLE. STEALS FOOD AND SHINIES FROM BADDIES.BLURRH, THE ARTISTER. ALWAYS FIGHT WITH FOOD. BATTLEFIELD IS CANVAS. AIMS FOR FACE WITH TOMATOES.BLUGH, THE CALMER. IS MUTE, CAN'T YELL BUT DOES GOOD FACES. ALWAYS THINKING. ATE A CARROT ONCE.BLARRH, THE BERSERKERER. LIKES TO FIGHT AND EAT. AT SAME TIME. EATS BADDIES. CARRIES JAR OF KETCHUP.BLAGH, THE DEADER. IS HALF GOBLIN, HALF DEAD. DON'T SPEAK MUCH BUT EAT GOOD. RIGHT ARM IS USED AS CLUB.RAAGH, THE GOBLINER. IS REGULAR GOBLIN BUT BIG. ATE PREVIOUS RAAGH. ATE OWN FOOT ONCE.

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magus-of-the-color-pizza · 7 years

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“Found”: a short fic

I wrote a short story or whatever it may be these past two days while commuting to my university, following an interesting conversation I had with @silvermoonmists. It’s not a Magic: the gathering story, but I figured I might as well upload it here as well. Enjoy!

Crahe had always had a very inquisitive mind. The years of his infancy were spent endlessly wandering the roads of Sosti, always looking for new tunnels to explore, always looking for new tunes to learn. Even now, as he hurriedly made his way towards the conclave, his legs moving in tune with the Core’s endless rhythm, he had to resist exploring every new gap in the wall he sensed.

He shook his head and pressed on, focusing back on his destination. Arriving late always resulted in a less pleasurable session. As he took a left, scurrying into a much wider tunnel, he reached out and let his hand glide across the hard wall. He felt the Core’s vibrations more clearly, its melody reverberating through the entirety of Sosti, the brittle walls, floors and ceilings spreading and changing it as they saw fit. Sometimes they lowered its pitch and sometimes the opposite was true, sometimes its pace inexplicably quickened and yet, at times, it could also slow. Crahe’s favorite was the calm, rumbling tune he could hear sometimes as he returned home, near Sosti��s outskirts.

Just ahead of him, another figure emerged from a side tunnel, bringing him back to the present.

“Seems like I’m not the only one late, this time!” a familiar voice chimed.

“Tolap!” Crahe called with a laugh, quickening his pace to catch up.

“So why are you late today?” Tolap asked as Crahe reached her side, continuing their march towards the conclave, their feet hitting the ground in tune with the Core.

Crahe shrugged. “There was a nice tune near me, I stopped for a while with a few others.”

Tolap nodded: “That’s as good of an excuse as I’ve got.”

The two fell silent as they reached the designated opening. They went in, ducking not to hit their head on the ceiling.

As they entered the massive room, the tune shifted, becoming slower, heavier. The vibrations lazily echoed across the crowded room, waiting.

Crahe and Tolap stretched into their full height, something they could rarely do in the tunnels of Sosti without fear of hitting the rocky ceiling. A few hundred others had already done the same.

“Well, at least we didn’t miss the beginning,” Tolap murmured.

Crahe leaned towards him to reply, but fell silent as a lone voice rose above the crowd’s whispers.

“For this gathering,” it declared, silencing all but the Core’s indifferent hum, “I, Phi, will lead us in tune. Take place,” it demanded.

The crowd moved, forming circles around a lone figure in the middle of the room, which Tolap identified as the source of the voice.

Phi brought her arms across her chest and stilled. The crowd followed.

For a few moments, only the Core’s beating melody could be heard. Then, as the walls vibrated again, Phi let forth a single low note. The others were quick to follow, and a loud buzz emanated from the crowd as one.

As the hum continued, the Core’s tune shifted, quickening its pace and increasing its tune. Phi kept the buzz going for a few more beats, then silenced it with a single clap.

The crowd stood still, the walls all around them beating with palpable energy.

Phi lifted her bare arms toward the high ceiling, and the crowd followed: “We hear the Core!” she shouted.

“We hear the Core!” a chorus of voices bellowed in return.

“We feel the Core!” Phi continued.

“We feel the Core!” the chorus followed.

Phi took in a long breath and stretched her limbs outward, expanding in every direction. The moment everyone had followed, she yelled once more: “We! Are! The Core!”

“We are the Core!” the conclave roared, the invocation echoing off the beating walls.

Phi threw her head back and a loud buzz escaped her, swiftly joined by hundreds of others.

The hum grow louder and louder, echoing off the walls as its tune quickened. The Core’s rhythm followed, the vibrations becoming faster and faster.

Phi lead the conclave with delicate artistry, Crahe thought, slowing his hum as she demanded. As the conclave’s buzz flowed and changed, so too did the Core’s rhythm, at times following, at times leading the chant, as the two grew louder and louder in a never ending dance that boomed and whispered across the room. It was the last thought that crossed his mind before he lost himself in the tune completely.

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“Phi always makes for an excellent gathering, doesn’t she?” Tolap asked much later.

Crahe nodded as the two marched back home after their meal, their feet hitting the ground in unison.

Soon they arrived at the tunnel that led to Talop’s home.

“See you tomorrow, Crahe!” she chimed as she turned away.

“Don’t be late!” he teased back.

He was still for a few moments, feeling the Core’s relaxing thrum all around, then began marching again, humming along.

A high-pitched tune stopped him in his tracks.

To his left, the tune escaped a tall, thin entrance, starkly contrasting the surrounding rhythm.

Crahe considered the tunnel, then shrugged; he had time to spare. Intrigued, he followed the tune. As he walked through the tunnel, he let his hands glide on the ceiling, feeling the Core’s vibrations.

Suddenly, he stopped. The surface just above him felt strange. He tried knocking on it.

It felt thinner than the rest of it. Crahe stretched upwards and pushed against the ceiling. To his surprise, a small section of it crumbled to the floor.

Stunned, he examined the small opening he’d created. There was only one way of telling what was beyond it. After making sure no one was around, he took to expanding the crack in the ceiling, humming along to the fast-paced tune.

In no time, he opened a hole wide enough to crawl through.

His hands rasped around in search of a solid support for his weight, then slowly lifted him up and through the hole.

He looked around, the Core’s rhythm and his breathing the only exception to the eery stillness. He was in a small, bare room. Glancing down, he noticed the material around the hole was a slightly different color than the rest of the floor, in addition to being a near-perfect square. Crahe got a closer look of the strange material. Had the entrance been sealed? By who? And why?

Standing back up, he noticed a passage in the wall. He cautiously approached it and saw that it led upwards. Glancing back at the hole in the ground, he entered the little tunnel.

The road became steeper and steeper, and he had to duck abnormally low not to bump the ceiling. Noticing the end of the tunnel, he braced himself for what he’d find outside.

Crahe found himself in a room identical to the first one, only this one had several side entrances. He looked around, confused. Who had built these? What was their purpose? The only audible answer was the Core’s soft hum.

He took a deep breath, then chose an entrance at random.

Another identical room.

He licked his lips. This one had a passage in the floor too. He followed it and ended up in a room not unlike the first one.

He walked towards the middle of it and leaned down. There was a squared section of the floor with a darker color.

So there were multiple entrances to this level? he thought. The Core sung its endless song, mocking him.

Crahe went back to the upper floor. After peeking around a few rooms, he decided to get to the bottom of the situation.

Surely these rooms can’t go on forever, he thought, choosing a direction at random and going through room after room.

After what seemed like an eternity, he arrived at a room with an upwards exit.

“Ah-hah!” he exclaimed with a triumphant smile. “You can’t play these tricks forever,” he whispered, moving towards the slope.

As his foot came down on it, the Core skipped a beat.

Crahe froze, aghast.

“What was that?” he muttered.

The Core continued its musical masterpiece, gleefully unaware of the question.

Crahe stared at the walls, trying to make sense of what had happened. The Core didn’t skip. Ever. It was continuous, and never ending.

He lifted his foot off the ground, then gently landed it past the doorway. Nothing happened. He did the same with the other foot. The Core ignored him.

I didn’t just imagine it, did I?

He tentatively made his way up, listening for any other irregularities.

He found himself in yet another identical room. Crahe laughed, unsurprised: “Oh no you don’t, I’m getting to the bottom of this!”

As he wandered around the newest floor, he noticed something peculiar about the Core’s rhythm. It didn’t skip anymore, but instead changed tune and pitch very rapidly, as if it were… panicking? He tried to ignore it, but the screeches and moans tugged at his mind, prodding him to go back.

After a few minutes of darting from room to room, it happened: the Core went silent.

Crahe stopped dead in his tracks, opening and closing his mouth as if gasping for air. The stony silence did not reply.

He stood there for an eternity, trying not to lose himself in the nothingness that mercilessly surrounded him, taunted him, took his breath away. Finally, he fell on his knees. The loud thump he made as he hit sent a jolt through his body. Crahe shook his head, then hit the floor with his hands, making another flat sound. He pounded against the floor again and again, the sound of his hands against the rocky material echoing across the room. With a shaky voice, he started humming, trying to go along with the improvised beat.

He couldn’t say for sure how long he spent like that, but it began to work: he calmed down, found his footing, and decided to pound on the walls instead. And so he moved, from room to room, pounding against the hard surface and humming to himself.

Ah, but the Core did not like that.

As he was humming his melody, a powerful, quick tune came at him from all sides. Disoriented, Crahe stopped playing. And so the Core ceased as well. Aghast, he started again, and again the Core hit him with a completely different melody. Crahe tried to adapt to the tune, but it changed to a much slower one. He tried again, and again it shifted. Panicking, Crahe began to run, pounding against the walls and moaning in an effort to keep up. The two melodies flowed and changed together in a clumsy dance, but this time it was clear who was leading.

And so Crahe ran, and so he struggled against the Core’s will, fleeing it but with nowhere to go. His hands got shakier, his humming uneven.

“You can’t beat me!” he shrieked in defiance, “I am the Core!”

But the Core’s cacophony grew and overpowered him, strangled him, made him go insane. There was no escape, the Core was everything and everywhere.

“Enough! Enough!” he finally pleaded, falling to the floor. “I can’t take it anymore! You win!”

Silence enveloped him, its chill grasp almost a welcome feel. In the distance, Crahe heard a familiar tune. He coughed, getting to his knees, and half-ran, half-shambled towards the noise, smacking the walls with his hands as he passed.

He finally made it to the downward leading tunnel the tune was coming from. He threw himself at it, landing in front of the opening. He lay still, taking in the music as if it were water in after days of dehidration. The Core coddled him as a mother would her infant, rewarding Crahe for coming to his senses.

Finally, Crahe stood, staring onward. “This takes me back to Sosti, right?” he asked, his voice cracking. A few high-pitched vibrations seemed to confirm his answer.

He lowered his head. “Great,” he whispered glancing back before leaving, “I won’t-” He stopped. There was another tunnel leading upward.

And there was light coming down from it.

Crahe blinked, turned back at the Core, and back again. “Say,” he said, “would it be a problem if I… checked just to see where that light is coming from?”

The Core said it would be.

“That’s fine, I understand,” he said, lifting his arms. “Let’s just go home, shall we?”

Yes, the Core liked that very much.

Crahe smiled and started walking forward.

Then he turned and ran.

He’d only gotten a few strides in when the Core showed its full might, throwing deafening BOOMs at him from all directions. Crahe covered his ears and ran, falling forward but making it to the tunnel. As he scrambled upward, the cage he’d stuffed himself into bombarded him at close distance, threatening to destroy him if he did not quit this nonsense immediately. But Crahe ran towards the light. And then he made it. One moment he was fleeing for his life, the following he was outside.

Crahe fell to his knees, looking downward. Behind him, the opening tried calling for him. He stared intently at the green, thread-like substance at his feet. He ran his hand through it, feeling unlike ever before. He advanced, fleeing the Core’s tempting tune and focusing solely on his new discovery and humming.

“I’ll come back,” he whimpered. Then he came upon a flat, blue substance. He touched it, only to pull back his hand in shock as it went through. He went a little closer to it, and was aghast to see someone else look up at him from it. “Ah! Sorry, I didn’t… see…?” he started, but then noticed that the substance was mimicking his movements. He leaned in closer to it, his left hand regularly beating against his side. Indeed, the substance appeared to reflect what was in front of it. But then, why would there not be a ceiling behind h-

Crahe turned to face upward with a yelp.

Blue.

Endless blue.

There was no ceiling, no nothing.

It was bigger than anything he could’ve ever imagined.

And in that endless space of blue, a single entity resided, a being of light and power.

This could be nothing other than the true absolute.

And it was precisely at that moment that the Core lost Crahe forever.

#original fic #short story #flash fic #sci fi #found

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magus-of-the-color-pizza · 7 years

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Bold what applies to you

I was tagged by @pandoraeve

RANDOM SHIT: I have breakdanced I know a person named Jamie I have had a teacher with a last name that’s hard to pronounce I have dyed my hair I’m listening to one song on repeat right now I have punched someone in the past week I know someone who has gone to jail I have broken a bone I have eaten a waffle today I know what I want to do with my life I speak at least 2 languages (kinda) I have made a new friend in the past year

tagging @chelsea-beleren-vess @lifesalitbook @nick-dowdle-jeskai-judicator @nyxfleeceram @silvermoonmists @midnight-entourage and @visiblespectrummusic

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