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(You seem to be in an area of complete darkness, though it is filled with lots of doors, though none seem to open to you. In the distance, a shadowy figure can be seen idly standing, back facing you. Perhaps you should get their attention..?)
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(Muse Info)
Name: Stranger Age: Unsure, but considered a minor. Sexuality: Nonbinary Aro/Ace Pronouns: They/Them
THERE WILL BE SPOILERS
(Mun Info)
(the name is cross, im a bisexual female and a minor! she/her they/them pronouns too :])
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Heyyy!
Im back!
Whatcha up to, Stranger
(They perk up at the voice, before spinning around to look at Shoutmon.)
ටհ. įէ'ʂ ʝմʂէ վօմ ąցąìղ.
(They sigh and look at you with a tired and frustrated look, before turning back around, looking away from you while materializing something in their hand.)
చհąէ į'ʍ ժօìղց ìʂ ղօէհìղց օƒ վօմɾ çօղçҽɾղ.
(After that, they go quiet, seemingly mumbling something to themselves as whatever is in their hands clinks around quietly, echoing in the vastness of BLACK SPACE.)
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Oh wow hello there
Never seen ya 'round here before
Who ya might be, Stranger?
(They jump once more.)
(Ⱥղօէհҽɾ օղҽ?!)
(They think to themselves in bewilderment. This one didn't even look like the others...)
Ͳհìʂ ìʂ ʍվ հօʍҽ. βꝈȺ↻Ҡ ϚφȺ↻Ɛ. Ϛօ į'ʍ ղօէ ʂմɾҽ ահąէ վօմ ʍҽąղ. βҽʂìժҽʂ, վօմ ժօղ'է ʂҽҽʍ էօ ҍҽ օƒ էհҽ ʂąʍҽ ҟìղժ ąʂ էհօʂҽ քҽօքӀҽ աìէհ էհҽ ʂմղցӀąʂʂҽʂ...
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(In the distance, STRANGER can be seen dragging something, or someone, by their arms to a black door, which promptly opens with a simple push, as the STRANGER throws whatever they were dragging into the room, making a less than pleasant noise upon impact. With a sigh from the shadow, the door shuts, disappearing.)
Ϛҽҽʍʂ ąʂ ìƒ էհօʂҽ քҽօքӀҽ աìէհ էհҽ ʂմղցӀąʂʂҽʂ հąѵҽ ʂէօքքҽժ ąքքҽąɾìղց... Ɱօʂէ ӀìҟҽӀվ աօղ'է ąքքҽąɾ ąցąìղ... հօքҽƒմӀӀվ.
(They quietly muse to themselves, looking around before wandering off in a seemingly random direction.)
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(i know this blog is pretty much dead but i updated some of the tags on some posts with translations for the weird text since i forgot on some whehe)
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๑۞๑,¸¸,ø¤º°`°๑۩ 𝓓𝓸𝓷'𝓽 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓻𝔂 𝓪𝓫𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝔀𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓮𝓷𝓮𝓭, 𝓘𝓽𝓼 𝓷𝓸𝓻𝓶𝓪𝓵 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓭. ๑۩ ,¸¸,ø¤º°`°๑۞๑ - ENA! Anon
Ӌօմɾ.. "Ҡìղժ"?
(They look at you with curiosity, laced with a bit of annoyance.)
Ƕօա ҽ׹çէӀվ ժìժ վօմɾ "ҟìղժ" ցҽէ հҽɾҽ...?
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。*゚.*.。(っ ᐛ )っ W̲e̲ ̲d̲o̲n̲'̲t̲ ̲k̲n̲o̲w̲ ̲h̲o̲w̲ ̲w̲e̲ ̲g̲o̲t̲ ̲h̲e̲r̲e̲.̲ ̲W̲e̲ ̲j̲u̲s̲t̲.̲.̲.̲ ̲a̲p̲p̲e̲a̲r̲e̲d̲ ̲o̲u̲t̲ ̲o̲f̲ ̲n̲o̲w̲h̲e̲r̲e̲ - ENA! Anon
(They jump at the new presence suddenly appearing, shooting another confused glance at the ENA anon, noting the similarities and differences between this anon and the first one.)
ហօէ մղմʂմąӀ ƒօɾ βꝈȺ↻Ҡ ϚφȺ↻Ɛ... էհօմցհ վօմ ժօղ'է ʂҽҽʍ էօ ҍҽ օƒ էհҽ ʂąʍҽ çɾҽąէմɾҽʂ էհąէ ʂքąաղ հҽɾҽ.
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i dunno <3
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(They stare with a blank expression for a couple moments, before finally speaking up, though no mouth seems to appear.)
... చҽӀӀ... చհìӀҽ į ąʍ ղօէ ʂմɾҽ հօա վօմ ʍąղąցҽժ էօ ƒìղժ վօմɾ աąվ էօ էհìʂ էɾօմҍӀҽժ քӀąçҽ, į ʍմʂէ աҽӀçօʍҽ վօմ էօ βꝈȺ↻Ҡ ϚφȺ↻Ɛ.
(Their voice is deep, and something about it unsettles you, though you can't tell what.)
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i like ya cut g *smacks the person on the back of their head*
(Your hand phases right through them like air, though it feels cold for a moment. Still though, they jolt and turn around, white eyes glowing against the dark world as they look down at the anonymous, a confused, and admittedly shocked look. Their pose and expression calms, as they look down at the anon, both intrigued and confused.)
Ƕօա ժìժ վօմ ցҽէ հҽɾҽ?
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- They pick up the sketchbook and start flipping through the pages, they didn’t seem too disturbed despite it’s strange contents, after a minute or two of looking through they spoke -
If you don’t mind, i’d like to know about them. Is this some sort of legend that i should know about?
- They look up from the book, tilting their head slightly -
(They watch as the asker flips through the pages, also not disturbed by the content in the sketchbook, a pencil also now in their hand, though their attention turned to the asker.)
Ӌօմ աօմӀժ Ӏìҟҽ էօ ҟղօա ʍօɾҽ ąҍօմէ էհҽ ᎠའƐȺⱮƐའ? చҽӀӀ... į ąʍ ղօէ ąցąìղʂէ էҽӀӀìղց վօմ ահąէ į ҟղօա ąҍօմէ էհҽ ᎠའƐȺⱮƐའ.
(With a light sigh, they quickly gather their thoughts before speaking up again.)
Ͳհìʂ քӀąçҽ էհąէ աҽ ɾҽʂìժҽ ìղ, ą քӀąçҽ մʂҽժ էօ çօղէąìղ էհҽ ɾҽքɾҽʂʂҽժ ƒҽąɾʂ ąղժ ʍҽʍօɾìҽʂ օƒ ą էɾօմҍӀҽժ ʍìղժ. βꝈȺ↻Ҡ ϚφȺ↻Ɛ. Ͳհҽ օքքօʂìէҽ օƒ చǶįͲƐ ϚφȺ↻Ɛ, մʂҽժ էօ ʂմքքɾҽʂʂ ʂմçհ ƒҽąɾʂ. ȺӀӀ çօղէąìղҽժ ìղ էհҽ հҽąժ օƒ էհҽ ᎠའƐȺⱮƐའ.
(Another sigh, heavier this time.)
ꝈìէէӀҽ քҽօքӀҽ ɾҽʂìժҽ ìղ ҽìէհҽɾ βꝈȺ↻Ҡ ϚφȺ↻Ɛ օɾ చǶįͲƐ ϚφȺ↻Ɛ, ҽ×çҽքէ ƒօɾ ʍҽ ąղժ էհҽ ᎠའƐȺⱮƐའ. Ͳհҽ օղӀվ քօքմӀąէìօղ օէհҽɾ էհąղ էհąէ ìʂ ìղ ǶƐȺᎠϚφȺ↻Ɛ. Ͳհҽ ժɾҽąʍ çɾҽąէҽժ էօ ժìʂէɾąçէ.
(Tapping their pencil against their thigh, they look down pensively for a little bit, before turning back to the asker.)
į... Ϛҽҽʍ էօ հąѵҽ ɾąʍҍӀҽժ. Ϛօɾɾվ. Ɛìէհҽɾ աąվ էհօմցհ, էհąէ ʂհօմӀժ ҍҽ էհҽ ìղƒօɾʍąէìօղ էհąէ վօմ ɾҽզմҽʂէҽժ, մղӀҽʂʂ վօմ աìʂհ էօ ҟղօա ʍօɾҽ?
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I wouldn’t mind if you did. I guess it would have me focused on something for at least a few minutes.
And I don’t think i’m familiar with The Dreamer, sounds they’re some other mysterious entity.
ටƒ çօմɾʂҽ. Ⱥղժ էհҽ ᎠའƐȺⱮƐའ... Ͳհҽ ᎠའƐȺⱮƐའ ìʂղ'է ąʂ ʍվʂէҽɾìօմʂ ąʂ վօմ'ժ էհìղҟ էհҽվ'ժ ҍҽ.
(They don't elaborate, as they head towards the outlined area, picking up a sketchbook off the floor and reaching into a picnic basket that you didn't see before, taking out some pencils and making their way to you in an orderly fashion, sitting down gently next to you and placing the items down. They don't seem to mind the cold floor.)
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Greetings!
I have enjoyed watching you interact with others from a distance and i decide to join in.
May i join you in just sitting here?
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(They only seemed slightly startled this time around as the asker appeared, looking at them with a more distasteful look, but they sigh lightly and shrug.)
Ⱥʂ Ӏօղց ąʂ վօմ ժօղ'է ҍօէհҽɾ ʍҽ... į'ʍ ąӀɾìցհէ աìէհ ìէ. Ͳհօմցհ, էհҽɾҽ ìʂղ'է ʍմçհ էօ ժօ հҽɾҽ օɾ ʂҽҽ հҽɾҽ ìղ βꝈȺ↻Ҡ ϚφȺ↻Ɛ, ąղժ ąӀӀ էհҽ ժօօɾʂ ąɾҽ Ӏօçҟҽժ ʂհմէ, քҽɾհąքʂ ƒօɾ էհҽ ҍҽէէҽɾ.
įƒ վօմ աìʂհ էհօմցհ.. į çąղ ҍɾìղց վօմ էհҽ ᎠའƐȺⱮƐའ'ʂ ʂҟҽէçհҍօօҟ.
(They glance at an area outlined in white, a computer, tissue box and sketch book lie on the floor, the computer unusable.)
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im goin home <3 *flops down and seeps through the floor somehow*
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(They watch with a blank expression, feeling slightly confused, but this day has already turned strange enough, and BLACK SPACE is full of surprises, so they don't question it.)
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