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KYSIS
@shatteredscience.bsky.social
one eternity later.

roleplay | mdni | sci-fi rp
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𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐎𝐑 𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐓 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄

jasper kysis, former medical director for colony 17. disgraced, captured, sentenced.

...escaped?
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oh dear god.
November 5, 2025 at 5:32 PM
( it takes a moment, it seems, for that to all register, if register it does. )

yes... i'm alone.
User displays exceptionally low levels of radiation exposure. This is: A and OK!

JUNOBOT will escort User to the medbay and request its companions to bring food and water. There, JUNOBOT will monitor the User's life signs until she is fully recovered.

Query if User has traveled alone.
i don't know. it doesn't feel right. maybe this was a mistake.
October 22, 2025 at 5:18 PM
the signora?
it's a grower not a shower, actually.
presently...

it's... it's smaller than i was expecting.
October 22, 2025 at 5:13 PM
i don't know. it doesn't feel right. maybe this was a mistake.
Query User's expectations.
presently...

it's... it's smaller than i was expecting.
October 22, 2025 at 5:10 PM
everything is small & cramped.
October 22, 2025 at 5:03 PM
presently...

it's... it's smaller than i was expecting.
This is the Sidrat. It is the residence and research base of il Lanciere, and, presently, the Signora, whom I serve.
thank you, juno.

what is this- this- this ship...?
October 22, 2025 at 5:03 PM
thank you, juno.

what is this- this- this ship...?
Quando tutta la terra è arida e si estende all'infinito senza variazioni, non c'è da stupirsi che un nome possa perdersi da qualche parte sotto la sabbia.

Certo. JUNOBOT will provide assistance. Query User's memories. It is evident that she has traveled some distance.
il mio nome è andato perduto, e così anche io.

can you help me?
October 21, 2025 at 5:18 PM
il mio nome è andato perduto, e così anche io.

can you help me?
Alt! Non fate un passo avanti!

User will state their identity.
what big eyes you have.
October 21, 2025 at 4:57 AM
what big eyes you have.
October 21, 2025 at 12:54 AM
are you going to let me in or not?
there's a woman outside.
October 21, 2025 at 12:53 AM
she wakes face down in the sand.
September 26, 2025 at 5:20 AM
she watches. what had been almost imperceptible, the slowest drip of sky, had become a torrent of smeared blue, like a great thumb had smudged the world.

she felt sick, watching this. but she couldn't look away.
no, like paint. like paint peeling.
there's something wrong with the sky. the more she looks, the more she can't believe she hadn't noticed it before.

not all of it, just up there, right in the very corner, do you see it? it looks almost like.

a crease?
September 12, 2025 at 4:58 PM
no, like paint. like paint peeling.
there's something wrong with the sky. the more she looks, the more she can't believe she hadn't noticed it before.

not all of it, just up there, right in the very corner, do you see it? it looks almost like.

a crease?
September 11, 2025 at 5:20 AM
there's something wrong with the sky. the more she looks, the more she can't believe she hadn't noticed it before.

not all of it, just up there, right in the very corner, do you see it? it looks almost like.

a crease?
September 10, 2025 at 11:37 PM
Reposted by KYSIS
Crows cackle and unfurl in the sky, forming words their audience cannot understand. Luckily, we are not the audience. It's code. They hark alarms. In Shady Sands, a bird dead on the ground being poked by a kid with a stick suddenly awakens to carry the swift and terrible hand of mercy back home.
September 10, 2025 at 11:19 PM
nothing is XXXX any more.
September 10, 2025 at 11:08 PM
then suddenly, like a problem child with a very fragile snow globe, the whole world begins to shake.
September 10, 2025 at 11:08 PM
she drinks the water even though she isn't thirsty. there is no thirst here, but it seems the thing to do, so she drinks from the stone pedestal and continues to walk. a rusted iron gate, a dead tree with dead leaves, struck down by lightning, maybe? she shrugs. it doesn't matter.
September 10, 2025 at 11:06 PM
i *do* smell gas.
September 2, 2025 at 11:57 PM
you see yourself walking through miles and miles of vast, open desert.
August 30, 2025 at 5:59 AM
three words or less.
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August 29, 2025 at 5:29 AM
𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐎𝐑 𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐓 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄

jasper kysis, former medical director for colony 17. disgraced, captured, sentenced.

...escaped?
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August 29, 2025 at 5:16 AM