He stands at his destination, but not the destination that he had hoped to reach StrifeMan now wanders the twisted depths of Black Earth, the original network of truly profound darkness.Įverywhere he looks, StrifeMan now feels evils far greater than his own deepest and most twisted desires and thoughts. Cold, lifeless, and probing, something is watching him.Īnd at the rise of this feeling, StrifeMan at last finds himself free of the green fog that had only moments before held him in place. The feeling of a presence, one unlike any he'd ever felt before. Soon, even his ability to teleport or log out gives way entirely, leaving him stranded in the fog.ĭespite the isolation, a sudden feeling rises within StrifeMan. Before long, the mist overtakes StrifeMan entirely, leaving him blind on a single pathway that seems to go far too far no matter which way he travels. Going through the familiar pathways, his body still aching despite already being fully recovered, he wandered about, careful for danger, to find that which his master wished uncovered.Īs StrifeMan makes his way along the winding corridors of the Undernet and towards the Graveyard, a green mist slowly begins to rise. Able to hide his presence, able to not be known, the Graveyard was a place not many would roam but alas, today, it was not a place of refuge or of solidarity, but a place of necessity. In his time below, he knew it well, a great place to rest, after an enemy to be quelled. Go, he was told, to search for the Graveyard. Moving through the dusk, StrifeMan wandered, a tiny vortex of energy floating through, moving this way and that, making no sound, none, not even a single pit-pat. Still feeling indebted to the king, no matter who should hold the throne, StrifeMan delves as he is told, to repay a kindness that could not match his own. StrifeMan, after dispatching or managing the last of his problems, received orders from a new master, a new guide to tell him as he should do, where he would go, and what he should show.
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