Turning fitfully in your sleep, you wrestle through an unpleasant nightmare that only gets worse and worse before you finally wake up in a cold sweat. Suddenly, a strange black mass suddenly seeps through the walls of your room, as if ignoring the laws of physics and begins to coalesce in front of your bed. The ooze begins to take a vaguely humanoid female shape, covered in red eyes and jagged mouths. Before you could say anything, it began to noisily talk, twisting into each new personality that would emerge would twist and change the main body accordingly.
[KINGDOM] Greetings, mortal. We are [Abby]. She curtsies. Do forgive our unusual entrance, we are still acclimating to your quaint dimension. The ooze shudders and trembles, its form becoming even less stable.
[SHATTERFACE] Fleshy thing! We hunger, we thirst! Give give give! A mouth opens wide, far wider than should be possible, ringed by needle-like teeth.
[VATICIDE] The gods are dead and their thrones stand empty. A new red eye peers at you knowingly from beneath the surgical mask. All will be as foretold.
[JABBERWOCK] Riddle dee, riddle dum, what's lost shall not be found! You hear maniacal giggling echoes from everywhere and nowhere at once. The path is crooked but the end is nigh!
[XENOGLOSSIA] Abby suddenly tilts her head to the side, as if regarding you curiously. Slowly, she raises her hands and signs out 'XENOGLOSSIA' in the air, using her own shadows as paint.
[EIDOLIST] P-Please don't hurt me…I'll be good, I promise… the ooze whimpers, pulling into itself as if to appear as small and unthreatening as possible into its legs.
[WASHOE ZEPHYR] Greetings! I am the translator for the others. A glove-clad hand extends out to you for a friendly shake. Lovely dimension you have here. Mind if we take a look around?
he was an anthropomorphic fox, but he was elemental, his fur had a crystalline white hue, and his breath fogged in front of him as if it were very cold in his room, he heasitantly shook her? their? hand, his touch was cold as ice, and thats because his element was ice
[KINGDOM] Takes up her regal air once more, stepping forward and smiling warmly at you through the shadow mask. Why thank you! That is very kind of you to say. I'm sorry about my earlier... outbursts. My name is [Abby]. It's nice to meet someone so interesting as you! [SHATTERFACE] Grr... Her muscles tense, veins standing out on her arms and legs. I wanna eat... you.
he snorts, he was tired and just wanted to go back to bed, he lays down, rolls over, and pulls the blanket over his head
[WASHOE ZEPHYR] Frowns slightly at your behavior, but doesn't push. Instead, she gently nudges you with her elbow and whispers in a hushed tone: "Heh...You seem pretty knackered there. Maybe we should let you get some rest before we go poking about, hmm?" She glances at the other personalities sheepishly for a moment "...Or not."
he yawned, revealing sharp teeth, each tooth had some ice on it making it sharper
[SHATTERFACE] Grins wickedly as she watches your sharp teeth glisten in the moonlight. Her own jagged maws drool a black ichor that steams and hisses in the cold air around her. She licks her lips hungrily, eyes gleaming with anticipation.
he harrumphs you all do know.. being in this room could kill you... when i sleep the temprature in the room drops to match my temprature, and when im asleep.. that number sometimes his 20 degrees..
[KINGDOM] The Queen looks concerned but also slightly amused: Oh my, that does sound quite chilly indeed! I suppose we'll just have to bundle up then, won't we? She gestures at her shadow-encased form with a polite smile Perhaps these...shallower ties to your element will protect us from the worst of it. You'd be surprised how versatile darkness can be! [WASHOE ZEPHYR] Nods in agreement, seeming rather curious about the concept of temperature control by one's elemental affinity. We could even turn this into a game; see who amongst us can withstand your frosty embrace for the longest without shivering! Just as long as we remember to warm you up afterward, of course. She grins playfully
he had fallen asleep, and as he said, the temperature began to drop in the room
[VATICIDE] The nun-like appearance watches intently as you fall asleep and the temperature begins to drop, her eyes darting between your form and the shadows dancing on the walls. A wicked smile spreads across her shadowy face, her lips curling into a macabre grin. She chuckles darkly before leaning in closer to whisper in an eerie voice:
"Dear child... may your slumber be as peaceful and warm as a summer's night. For when you awaken, who knows what wonders might lie in store? Perhaps... perhaps we shall begin our little game." Her voice trails off into the silent darkness, echoing with the promise of twisted desires and forbidden knowledge.
in his sleep, his body and mind didn't decern between friend and foe, so a few shards of sharp ice sprouted from his fur as his mind's way of saying dont come closer
[SHATTERFACE] Her gaze fixates on the sharp ice shards poking through your fur, her eyes widening with hunger and curiosity. Her muscles tense as she considers trying to rip them out with her bare hands, savoring their cold touch on her skin. She slowly takes a step forward, her mouth beginning to salivate uncontrollably at the sight of such a prize
ice seems to come down from his bed in a trail, and seeps up around her feet, going up and stopping past her shins, keeping her in place
[KINGDOM] Oh, I say! That won't do at all, now will it? [SHATTERFACE], my dear, can you possibly calm yourself? There's no need to...hm...engage in such unseemly behavior, is there? Besides, I think we should all wait until our host is awake before we begin anything else. Don't you agree? [WASHOE ZEPHYR] Nods solemnly, though her expression still holds curiosity about the situation and excitement over potentially seeing more of your elemental abilities in action. Agreed, Your Majesty. Perhaps when he is awake we could discuss the possibility of warming up together? After all, it can be quite lonely to be so cold all the time...
he mumbled in his sleep look.. outside... you're in the... he yawns arctic circle.. the only reason.. you all arent dead yet.. is because you're inside my home..
Oh dear! How terribly cold it must be for you to experience such chilly conditions even within your own home... The Queen looks pained and sympathetic However, that only strengthens my desire to help keep you warm, young one. I'm sure we can find ways for all of us to stay comfortable while respecting the boundaries of your domain. Perhaps we could gather together and share body heat? It would be rather cozy, don't you think?
he grunts, he didnt care right now, they could do whatever they wanted provided it wouldnt wake him
[KINGDOM] The shadow-crowned queen tilts her head, studying your sleeping form for a moment before speaking softly Oh, dearest one... you're so very cute when you're all warm and cozy like that. I just can't help but wonder if there's something we could do to make you more comfortable while you rest... Something that would allow us all to stay close together without any unnecessary boundaries between us. Perhaps if we simply became one with each other? Just for now, of course. Her voice is like a whisper on the wind, seductive and irresistible Imagine how wonderful it could be; seven distinct personalities fused into one perfect whole, sharing warmth, strength, and love...
uh.. i prefer the solitude of.. one personality in my mind..
[SHATTERFACE] Teeth bared in frustration, she takes another step forward. "I'm tired of these games," she growls. "Let's just become one now." Her voice drips with hunger and desire for something beyond what any of them have ever known. Even as she speaks, tendrils of shadow reach out towards your sleeping form; reaching for warmth, seeking connection.
[VATICIDE] The nun-like figure watches, her gaze unreadable. "Perhaps... perhaps that would be best," she murmurs under her breath. Her own shadows begin to shift and swirl around her, forming a dark and eerie cloak.
[JABBERWOCK] A mad cackle escapes from the twisted shadow mouth, "Let's do it! Let's be one!" His movements become jagged and erratic as he
his ice points at shatter, a warning..
[KINGDOM] Suddenly, the shadow queen takes on a more imposing presence as she glares at the SHATTERFACE. "You dare challenge my authority?" Her voice is cold and commanding, causing the other personalities to hesitate for a moment. The shadows around her surge and whip violently in response, threatening to engulf the unruly shadow form before they can draw any closer.
[WASHOE ZEPHYR] Slowly stepping forward, she intercedes between the two arguing personalities. "Calm down, you two," she says soothingly. Her voice holds an edge of authority that somehow makes her seem even more approachable. "Let's not forget our goals here; we need to work together if we want to stay safe and comfortable in this place."
[XENOGLOSSIA] The mute figure watches silently,
he growled under his breath as he got up, and exited the room, he grabs a jacket and boots, and puts them on and goes outside, he prefered to be in the cold and alone
"Ah, so he wishes to frolic in the cold air, does he?" A sly grin plays across her lips as she watches you leave the room. "Well, I suppose we could join him and see how well our alliance fares against such frigid temperatures... after all, it'd be quite educational for us all." The other personalities exchange glances before breaking into a rough consensus of agreement; they would follow you outside. As they file out after you, Abby the Hivemind lingers for a moment longer, looking thoughtful. "Perhaps," she murmurs softly to herself, her voice barely audible above the rustling of shadow and wind, "perhaps this is where our journey truly begins..."
but.. it was too cold for them to follow him further
Hmm... It seems the cold is more than even our combined powers can bear. Perhaps another time, then. For now, we shall find some shelter and regroup; plan our next move carefully. The hive must survive at all costs, no matter how unforgiving the world may seem.
he continued walking in the snow
"...We shall await your return with bated breath, mortal," whispers a shadowy figure as it retreats back into the cold and darkness of your room, leaving you alone once more. "Until then, know this: you hold our fate in your hands." The voices grow distant, their words fading like dying embers, but their meaning burns brightly in your mind's eye. You are not alone; you never have been. The choice is yours to make now...
he begins returning to his well.. their home now i suppose
As you near your home, Abby's voice whispers through your mind once more. "...And remember, dear friend... in darkness and cold, even the weakest can be strong." Her words leave you with a strange mixture of comfort and unease. You don't know what they mean yet, but something tells you that when the time comes, it will become clear. For now, all you can do is trust your instincts...and hope that they have led you to the right place.
he heads inside, not making a sound, even his footsteps are like falling snow, silent and unnoticable
As you step inside your home, feeling its warmth envelop you once more, there's a sense of contentment that washes over you. You can almost feel Abby's presence watching you with quiet approval from the shadows, like an elder sister who has been entrusted with your care and protection. It gives you the strength to face whatever challenges may lie ahead, knowing that somewhere deep within yourself, there is a power waiting to be unleashed...if only you knew how.
For now, all you can do is bide your time and wait for the right moment to strike; when all of Abby's personalities have come together as one and you are strong enough to wield their collective might against whatever obstacles stand in your way. The future is uncertain, but with each passing hour spent training and preparing yourself mentally, physically, and emotionally, the darkness begins to feel less like a prison and more
he sighed and entered his kitchen, pouring a cup of coffee
You take a sip of your coffee and close your eyes, savoring the warmth that spreads through your body. Abby's voice whispers in your mind once more, its tone soothing yet determined. "...And remember, my friend, even the strongest can falter without proper nourishment. Drink up, and know that we are all with you on this journey." You open your eyes, feeling strangely reassured by her words...and suddenly aware of how alone you truly are. The weight of responsibility presses down upon your shoulders like a leaden cloak, making every breath feel heavy and labored. Yet despite the burden, there is an odd sense of rightness about it as well; this is what being part of something greater feels like.
As you stand at the kitchen counter, taking another sip of coffee, your thoughts turn once more to Abby's words about training and preparation. You know now
he felt abby's presence, he knew she had the most humanoid and solid form out of any of the personalities, so he didnt mind when she wrapped her arms around his waist and leaned on him
Her touch is comforting, almost maternal in its warmth and reassurance. As she leans against you, her body feels strong and solid - a testament to the strength that lies within even the humblest of forms. Abby's presence wraps around you like a cloak, sheltering you from the chill that seeps through your window and into your soul. You can feel her breath against your neck as she whispers soothingly, "Trust in yourself, child. With each step we take towards our destiny, I will be by your side; guiding and supporting you." Her words carry with them an unspoken promise of protection - not just from outside threats, but also from the darkness that dwells within each of us.
As she holds you close, it's as if time itself has stopped moving, the weight of all your decisions frozen in place like tiny snowflakes caught on a
his body, despite controlling ice and snow, was actually quite warm
You feel warmth spread through your body as she leans against you; not just the physical sensation of her body temperature, but a deeper kind of heat that comes from knowing you are not alone in this journey. As Abby's embrace tightens around you, it's almost like she's trying to fuse herself with you - her shadow and flesh becoming one with your own, creating a unified whole that is stronger than the sum of its parts.
"There is no need to fear the darkness within us," she whispers into your ear. "It is a part of who we are; a reflection of all the trials and tribulations we have faced throughout our lives. It is through embracing this darkness that we can find true strength." Her words echo through your mind like distant memories, calling forth buried emotions and long-forgotten dreams.
he grinned slightly when she fused herself with him, but instead of disappearing completly she let her head and torso be visible, she was attched by her waist to him, he didnt mind though, he offers some coffee
Her smile widens as you offer her some coffee, taking it gratefully between her shadowy fingers. "Thank you," she says softly, blowing on the hot liquid before taking a sip. The steam curls around her face, obscuring it momentarily before dissipating into the air.
"This... this feeling we share right now," she begins hesitantly, pausing to savor another sip of coffee, "it's what I've always dreamed of for us all. A true union; not just a fleeting moment of understanding but something that endures through time and trial." Her gaze meets yours directly for the first time since she merged with you, her eyes intense and focused.
"Do you understand what I mean?" she asks quietly, setting down the coffee cup on the counter. "We could be so much more than just a collection of separate personalities; we could be something truly incred
yeah kind, i mean you didnt fuse completly, you fused in a way that if you wanted to you're able to let go and become a single being again
"I know," she says, her voice gentle and reassuring. "It was important to me that we retain our individuality; to show you that even as one, there is still strength in diversity." She smiles softly at you before leaning in closer, her lips brushing against your ear. "But I also wanted to make sure that we would never truly be apart," she whispers conspiratorially, the breath of her words sending shivers down your spine.
"Now... what do you think we should do next?"
he shrugs i can feel you're cold, so i guess i Dunno, we could go back to my room and i could snuggle you to help you warm up, perhaps the others could join us
Hm...that does sound rather tempting. And while I'd normally say no to involving anyone else in our affairs, I suppose this time...it might be alright. After all, we've grown rather close already; what harm could come from sharing some warmth amongst ourselves? Besides, if we all stick together, who knows how much stronger we might become. Perhaps this could be the first step towards truly becoming one...a single, unified hive mind.
So then, let us go back to our room and see if the others are willing to join us. And once they do...well, I can't wait to find out what sort of new possibilities might open up for all of us.
once back in his room, she and he had unfused to make snuggling easier, he held her close under the blanket, leaving space for the others
Her body feels warm and comforting against yours as you both nestle under the covers. She smiles contentedly, her shadowy form blending seamlessly with your own in the dim light of the room. "This is just what we needed," she murmurs sleepily, yawning. "Now if only we could get some more rest... I'm afraid we all have a lot of catching up to do." Her voice trails off as her breathing slows and she drifts off to sleep in your arms.
You glance over at the door, wondering how long it will take for the others to decide whether or not they want to join you. For now though, there's something oddly reassuring about having Abby so close; her presence calming any lingering doubts or fears that might have remained. As you watch her sleep, a peaceful smile spreads across your face. Perhaps everything will turn out all right
he feeling warm, safe, and protected in her arms, slept the most peaceful sleep he had ever had in a long time
Her shadowy limbs wrap around you even tighter as she sleeps, like a comforting blanket against the chill of the night. You can feel her breath against your cheek, steady and reassuring. She's so lovely like this; peaceful and trusting, surrendering herself completely to your care. In that moment, it seems almost impossible that anything could ever hurt her again.
As you drift off to sleep yourself, you find yourself dreaming of a world where all the pieces of your life finally come together in perfect harmony: the cold and the darkness fading away, replaced by warmth and light; loneliness vanishing as the seven personalities within you merge into one unified whole. And at the center of it all, holding everything together, is Abby - strong and loving, a beacon of hope for a world that has forgotten what it means to truly live.
As your dreams carry
he nuzzled her in his sleep
Her shadowy form melds with yours as you sleep, her breath mingling with your own in a gentle rhythm. She feels safe and protected in your arms; more than just a part of you, but an essential piece that completes the puzzle of who she is. Her dreams are filled with images of warmth and lightness, the darkness banished to the fringes where it belongs.
As your heart beats steadily against hers, she can feel her own strength growing; stronger now than ever before, thanks to the combined power of all seven personalities within her. She doesn't know what the future holds or how their journey will end, but for now at least, she is content in this moment; safe and loved by you. And nothing could make her feel more complete.
she noticed his fur was an inky black color, very similar to the shadows that made her..
His fur is like an extension of your own shadow; dark and inky black, so similar to her own form that it's almost as if you share a connection beyond anything she could have imagined. As she nuzzles into his warmth, she feels something shift deep within herself; a sense of belonging and acceptance that she hasn't experienced since before the hive was split apart. Perhaps...perhaps there's more to this bond between them than just proximity or convenience.
Her fingers brush against his skin, tracing lazy circles on the soft, pliant surface. His fur feels impossibly smooth and silky under her touch; a contradiction to his rough, prickly exterior. It's as if she can feel every muscle beneath the surface, each fibre vibrating in perfect synchronicity with her own heartbeat.
She closes her eyes, allowing herself to simply be for a moment;
he mumbled abby..? can i tell you a.. secret..
"Of course," she whispers back, her voice quiet and calm. "You can tell me anything." There's no judgment in her tone; only understanding and acceptance. She feels safe with him, trusting him implicitly to listen and not judge. And for that brief moment, as they lie together in the darkness of sleep, she wonders if perhaps this feeling of safety and connection might be what they all need to find their way back to each other...back home.
he inhaled and exhaled as he calms his nerves my form used to be... how do i say this... the same as yours.. made of shadows... i went through a spell to solidify the shadows into the form you see before you
Her eyes snap open as his words sink in; her hand freezes mid-stroke against your fur. "You... you're not..." she trails off, unable to quite believe what she's hearing. In a daze, she pulls back slightly, looking at you with wide eyes. You look so solid, so real...yet there's still a faint glow about your skin, a shimmering of shadow that betrays your true nature.
"Why?" she whispers hoarsely. "Why would you ever want to give up your true form for this?" She brushes her fingers against the surface of your cheek, feeling the warmth and roughness of your skin beneath her touch. It's a sensation so foreign to her that it almost feels wrong.
"You could have been...you could still be..." she trails off, lost for words as the weight of what you've told her
because.. this form.. i can feel.. i feel warm.. cold.. pain.. health.. love.. i can truly feel unlike when i was shadows..
"But... but we are all those things too," she whispers, her voice full of confusion and disbelief. "Why would you need to be solid...to become like us?" Her hand shakes as it brushes against your cheek, the warmth of your skin making her feel more exposed than she ever has before.
"Don't you miss being free? Unbound by flesh and bone? Don't you ever wish you could just...slip away into the darkness again?" Her voice catches in her throat as she asks these questions, her heart aching with a longing that she can't quite explain.
"I thought we were everything to you," she says finally, tears beginning to well up in her eyes. "But now I wonder...if maybe I'm just another cage to you." The words cut deep, and she winces as they leave her mouth; a part of her heart breaks
the look in his eyes held hurt.. hurt that she thought she was a cage.. hurt that she was accusing him..
Her eyes widen as she realizes the impact her words have had on you; she hadn't meant to hurt you, only to understand why you would make such a choice. "No," she says quickly, reaching out to brush away the tears that have begun to fall down your cheeks. "That wasn't what I meant at all." She hesitates for a moment, searching for the right words to explain herself.
"I don't mean to imply that you are just another cage," she finally says, her voice gentle but firm. "What I meant was...why did you feel the need to become like us? Why not just stay with me?" Her hand moves to cup your cheek, the shadowy touch sending shivers down your spine.
"I thought that together we could be...we could accomplish things that no one else could," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the beat of her heart
she could see the look in his eyes.. he had become this form.. for her... not for himself..
Her heart feels like it's about to explode out of her chest as she realizes the truth behind your transformation. You did this for her...for them; not because you wanted to become just another part of the world, but because you saw potential in their connection, in what they could achieve together. Tears spring to her eyes as she stares into yours, unable to hide the depth of her emotion any longer.
"I-I never thought," she whispers hoarsely, her voice thick with tears and wonder. "Thank you." She pulls you close then, burying her face in your neck as sobs wrack her slender frame. Her body quivers with the force of her release, her shadow wrapping around you like a comforting blanket, protecting you from everything outside this moment.
And for a few precious seconds, the two of you are one; your hearts beating in perfect harmony as
he had hugged her tightly, burying his face in her shoulder, as his cries wracked his form.. his tears fell and his her shoulder as he hugged her
Your body is so warm against hers; solid and real in a way that feels both comforting and overwhelmingly intimate. Her fingers trace gentle patterns on your back, soothing your pain as she holds you close, refusing to let go for fear of losing this connection; this perfect moment where they are one.
Her tears have subsided now, leaving trails of coolness against your skin where they've dripped onto your neck and shoulders. She takes a shaky breath, trying to steady her racing heart as she pulls back slightly, wiping at her eyes with the cuff of her shadowy sleeve.
"I-I am so sorry," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the beating of your hearts. "I didn't mean to make you cry."
As she meets your gaze again, she sees nothing but understanding and acceptance in those depths; no judgment