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You have the potential to be driven mad by knowledge...

𝘱𝘧𝘱 𝘣𝘺 𝘈𝘚𝘎𝘟_7135/紅茶水⁽˙³˙⁾ (𝘛𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳/𝘗𝘪𝘹𝘪𝘷 𝘐𝘋: 16332889) 𓃢

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↠ One of the many #GhostsOfJohn
Does she really think the Abyss is allergic to anything?

Stupidity perhaps, if he were to include her as an allergen.
November 20, 2025 at 8:07 PM
// Cirice: -angry, rage, hatred towards Rerir-

Rerir: Women of Science (derogatory)

This is a joke, plz 😂
November 20, 2025 at 7:55 PM
If she believes explosives will stop him, she's sorely mistaken.

Was her lab not evidence enough?
November 20, 2025 at 7:55 PM
And he'll still set a new record for destroying everything she makes.

Nothing she could design could ever withstand his power.
There’s no good way to use human hands in machinery, which SUCKS because that’s like the best part of us, evolutionarily. Too delicate for impact, too complex for robotic comprehension… If I can figure this out, it’ll change EVERYTHING about biorobotics…
November 20, 2025 at 7:37 PM
// I am so amused by the ❤️‍🩹 emote I just wish you could change the colour of the bandages, it'd be perfect for a little Rerir symbolism 😭😂
November 20, 2025 at 7:30 PM
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// I'll be starting to clean out my following maybe sometime later today.

This will mostly just be to get rid of accounts that have been inactive for more than 2 months, people that have begun unfollowing me I presume to flip or people I don't see myself writing with now.

Goes across all accounts
November 20, 2025 at 7:11 PM
Rerir did not like being impeded when he was obsessing over something; in this case, feeding off whatever was ahead of them so he could restore his waning power.

When Flins' polearm was suddenly in his way, barring his path, he stopped, tensed, eyes narrowing at the fae's back as he growled in~
Flins didn't reply verbally - but knowing that Rerir followed close behind, he nodded. His gaze stayed trained ahead, sensing a sinister presence up the path - across the water and over on Lempo Isle. Yes, they had reached the shores of Paha.

A brief swim later, and they would reach the

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Perhaps it was due to the fact that Rerir was no longer human, or even that Rerir himself hadn't yet realized it on his own, but Flins' assumption that he didn't care would be... inaccurate, strange as the thought may seem.

In a strange way, Rerir did care. He was capable of it because care was~
November 20, 2025 at 8:15 AM
// Rerir:
November 20, 2025 at 6:41 AM
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It was as if that great rush of anger had washed me clean, emptied me of hope, and, gazing up at the dark sky spangled with its signs and stars, for the first time, the first, I laid my heart open to the benign indifference of the universe.
November 20, 2025 at 5:23 AM
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What has been said is true: everything humanity feared was brought by me and realized by me. For which, fate is not to blame. I know my sin, and my sin precedes me.
November 20, 2025 at 5:20 AM
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he had washed all the blood off, but he could still feel it on his hands.
November 20, 2025 at 3:37 AM
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I am lost in a void with your ghost and our memories.
November 20, 2025 at 3:12 AM
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I am angry. I am furious. And I need someone to direct my anger and hatred at.
What a joy. What happiness. That's why I will kill. I will kill them.
If that can be achieved, I'm fine with all the losses that come afterwards.
November 20, 2025 at 3:28 AM
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// Suppose I can post another prompt. You can make it a different weapon just give me the context with the emote so I know what I'm working with 😂
October 25, 2025 at 2:58 AM
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// SIGH.
I suppose I shall indulge.

I will base my interactions on whether or not you have finished the latest patch with Rerir so I will be confirming to avoid spoilers for you in the event you haven't.

Otherwise, if you ARE caught up, I will be going with current events.
October 24, 2025 at 3:36 AM
// Rerir strikes me as very easy to set off, but I like to think that he's capable of controlling his reactions, especially if he's had time to calm himself down or is in a situation that allows for him to do it in the moment
November 19, 2025 at 9:33 PM
// Cirice: -makes new things on Sandrone's orders-

Rerir:
November 19, 2025 at 8:44 PM
// finally done the out of house work for today, I'll be back between assignments once I'm home
November 19, 2025 at 7:52 PM
// today I wish to clone myself so I can sleep and the clone can do all my work.

Or at least have like. A robot do it for me so there's an off switch.
November 19, 2025 at 6:42 PM
// This is the daily reminder that I love this man, now I sleep
November 19, 2025 at 10:20 AM
...he's starting to think fae are just petty about the most ridiculous of things.
November 19, 2025 at 8:45 AM
...it's not like it was an intentional choice on his part, his old body couldn't sustain his level of power.
November 19, 2025 at 8:34 AM
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November 19, 2025 at 8:33 AM
Perhaps it was due to the fact that Rerir was no longer human, or even that Rerir himself hadn't yet realized it on his own, but Flins' assumption that he didn't care would be... inaccurate, strange as the thought may seem.

In a strange way, Rerir did care. He was capable of it because care was~
So 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘭.

Flins needed to crane his neck back to properly see Rerir's countenance like this.

That was his first thought, as the Sinner approached and lurked overhead. It was truly a great testament to their shared tolerance towards each other that Flins didn't immediately whip out his polearm

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Be what he may, Rerir still held even the smallest modicum of the man he used to be, albeit buried beneath the filth of the Abyss and all King Irminsul did to groom him into the killing machine he became.

"Then the prey comes with me." He spits, then, Rerir stopped, shooting a look over his right~
November 19, 2025 at 6:16 AM
Rerir was many things, patient being among them, but capable of dealing with a child as rambunctious as Ana for a prolonged period by himself when he was still trying to recover?

Not so much...

"No, Ana-- we talked about this yesterday."

"𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘙𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘳, 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘺!" Ana pouted, trying to~
Εσύ, ο τυφλός
(You, the blind...)

Flins sharply turned the corner, trailing the stream of elemental essence to its source with haste. Rusty reds, fluorescent pinks. All the familiar colors of the Abyss.

Someone - or something - had successfully invaded the ethereal.

Another corner turned -

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Left again to his own devices... Rerir was starting to think Flins was doing this on purpose to test him; either his resolve or patience, he couldn't be sure.

And once again, Rerir found himself sitting around out of sheer boredom, trying to find ways to keep his mind occupied while he waited for~
November 19, 2025 at 5:49 AM