[BASILISK]

[guillotineroom]

[when you open your eyes, you find yourself in a pleasant greenhouse. the sweet scent of flowers surrounds you, and the sun shining through the glass ceiling invigorates you from within. there are stone benches on which you can sit, and if you're hungry, there's a garden table with some refreshing tea and scones available to you]

[the voice– the good voice– echoes in your head again]

YOUR DESIRES. . . CREATED THIS REALM. IT IS YOURS. . . IT IS NOT TYPHON'S! I CAN USE THOSE DESIRES TO GIVE YOU A SAFE PLACE. . . FROM WHICH TO FIGHT.

BUT I CANNOT DEFEAT HIM. . . ONLY YOU CAN. ONLY YOU– WITH YOUR OWN DESIRES!! YOU CAN. . . RESHAPE THIS WORLD. . . HOWEVER YOU'D LIKE!

Comments

[bratsunemiku]

Wha— then what the fuck do you mean "to be known"!? Cryptic-ass fucker...

[ why are so many of you so like this!! ]

[strikingchords]

Your confusion is illustrative.

[he's self-aware????]

...

For what purpose do you ask?

[bratsunemiku]

Isn't it part of the assignment or whatever?

I just thought, Typhon's afraid of failure or whatever, but it's not the worst thing in the world, ain't it? Sometimes you gotta fuck up to get better!

[strikingchords]

...

Sometimes, there is no hope in failure.

But even so, fear will not protect you.