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Koron, the owner of the voice, entered carrying a tray with what seemed to be cups and a pitcher full of some vaguely green colored liquid. She failed, slumping down again just as the door slid open. Ariola nodded, tried to lift her upper body to sit up. "You've been dreaming again." the voice concluded. Six cubic meters of water filled with what precious little remained of her home. Her eyes sought the fish tank and found it, where it was supposed to be. "No." she answered, realising just how tired and weak she sounded. "Is everything allright?" asked a disembodied male voice with audible concern. Her body was shaking constantly, no matter how many times she reminded herself it was just a olfactory hallucination. She still smelled it, faintly but ever present. She dared not close her eyes again, concentrating on her breathing to clam herself instead. Ariola snapped awake, dry mouthed and filled with dread. For they won't ever know the weight of the dead resting on their shoulders." - Saathid Coucilor LargoloĪllconsuming flames and the stench of burning chitin. Consumed as everything the spore touches is. They may never have realized what they did, setting foot on a desert wasteland covered in mycelium. Created and forgotten long ago, trapped on ground zero, dormant until that fatefull day a hand full of outcasts figured its grave would make for a decent hideout. "We now know the spore has been around for eons.
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