Eidolon Astronaut
Rise with the moon, go to bed with the sun.
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But the impact never came.
> Dani: Enter.
A swell of light surrounds you, your home, and a small portion of the surrounding farmland, glowing ever brighter as the meteor grows near before suddenly you VANISH. Good thing you kept your eyes closed. You are still on the porch when the light fades, but the exact location of the porch (and surround home as well) has changed. For instance, you did not used to live in the center of a PERFECTLY CIRCULAR ICE CAVE, the only entrance of which being a circular hole directly about your house, several dozen yards up.
Speaking of up, a WHITE KERNEL containing the ghostly image of a typewriter shoots up into the sky though the aforementioned hole, leaving behind a series of GRAY SPIROGRAPHIC SYMBOLS in it's skyward path. A similar BLACK KERNEL descends into a tiny crack in the ice below you, disappearing from view. This leaves behind...
> Cait: Enter.
You pull the cork out of the boat, and from the newly reopened hole a veritable FIRE HOSE of water shoots up with so much spread and force that it surrounds you and your home in a column of water, the world outside of which glows brightly for a moment as a meteor just narrowly misses you along the time axis. When the boat disappears and the reverse waterfall with it, you are somewhere very high up. Your house now rests precariously upon a thin PILLAR OF ROCK, standing dangerously over an endless TROPICAL OCEAN, complete with cawing SEABIRDS that have decided to perch on your roof.
Similar to your friend above, the KERNELSPRITE divides, it's pieces flying off into the distance and leaving behind your new "companion," along with a series of ORANGE RINGS.
But the impact never came.
A swell of light surrounds you, your home, and a small portion of the surrounding farmland, glowing ever brighter as the meteor grows near before suddenly you VANISH. Good thing you kept your eyes closed. You are still on the porch when the light fades, but the exact location of the porch (and surround home as well) has changed. For instance, you did not used to live in the center of a PERFECTLY CIRCULAR ICE CAVE, the only entrance of which being a circular hole directly about your house, several dozen yards up.
Speaking of up, a WHITE KERNEL containing the ghostly image of a typewriter shoots up into the sky though the aforementioned hole, leaving behind a series of GRAY SPIROGRAPHIC SYMBOLS in it's skyward path. A similar BLACK KERNEL descends into a tiny crack in the ice below you, disappearing from view. This leaves behind...
TYPEWRITERSPRITE: clack clack clack clack clack clack clack clack clack clack clack
> Cait: Enter.
You pull the cork out of the boat, and from the newly reopened hole a veritable FIRE HOSE of water shoots up with so much spread and force that it surrounds you and your home in a column of water, the world outside of which glows brightly for a moment as a meteor just narrowly misses you along the time axis. When the boat disappears and the reverse waterfall with it, you are somewhere very high up. Your house now rests precariously upon a thin PILLAR OF ROCK, standing dangerously over an endless TROPICAL OCEAN, complete with cawing SEABIRDS that have decided to perch on your roof.
Similar to your friend above, the KERNELSPRITE divides, it's pieces flying off into the distance and leaving behind your new "companion," along with a series of ORANGE RINGS.
FLOWERSPRITE: ❀✿⚘✿❀⚘❀✿❀✿⚘✿⚘✿❀✿❀⚘✿❀⚘❀✿⚘✿❀
