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𝓜𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓝𝓪𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓮
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ꜰᴏʀ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴛʏʀᴀɴᴛ, ᴀ ᴛᴇᴀʀ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴠᴜʟɴᴇʀᴀʙʟᴇ.

ꜰᴏʀ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴡɪʟʟ, ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ'ꜱ ᴀ ᴡᴀʏ. ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴏꜰ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪꜰᴜʟ.

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ꜰᴏʀ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ʟᴏꜱᴛ ꜱᴏᴜʟ, ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏɴᴇꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴀ ᴍɪʀᴀᴄʟᴇ.

- NO LEWD!
- 18+ writer
- Crack / Banter / Serious

ʜᴏᴡ ᴅɪᴅ ɪ ɢᴇᴛ ꜱᴏ ʙʟɪɴᴅ, ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴏ ᴄʏɴɪᴄᴀʟ?
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( Dahlia should be dead. )

( She shouldn't have survived Tragedy. )

( But, she did. )

( .. She hates that she did. )

( But she won't take it for granted. )

( There needs to be a change. )
December 7, 2025 at 1:16 AM
Spirit form currently de-manifested.

Nobody's home.
December 7, 2025 at 1:06 AM
( Flower has been moved )

( She wants to protect this one. )

( Nothing is ever happening to this flower. )

( She won't let any mortal, or any Spirit, come into contact with it. )

( Except Grafan.
.. And Geon, if he's still....

..... )
December 6, 2025 at 11:53 PM
//

I took a nap earlier-

I know I said I was gonna get the full change in today but I don't know if I will actually 💧

Uhh, tommorrow?
Eventually?
MAYBE today?

I don't know, I can't even predict myself half the time lmao
December 6, 2025 at 11:28 PM
' I used to care about you. '

' Now, you're just annoying. '

.... She can't remember the exact words.
But it was close enough.

It got the fucking *Point across.

.. Her memory is foggy. The words were forgotten.
But she could never forget the meaning behind them.

How could she?
December 6, 2025 at 11:06 PM
( .... No.

But if it's on the surface, it's just going to d!e.
Like they always do. )
[ Is that what he would want? ]
( .. may take the flower geon protected into a reserve )

( the surface doesn't deserve it... )
December 6, 2025 at 10:41 PM
[ .... Phew.. ]
December 6, 2025 at 9:42 PM
[ Hasn't enough happened? ]
December 6, 2025 at 9:41 PM
( .. may take the flower geon protected into a reserve )

( the surface doesn't deserve it... )
December 6, 2025 at 9:36 PM
Sitting in her reserve.

Letting her plants regrow on the surface.
December 6, 2025 at 6:45 PM
.. Despite her earlier plans, she is attempting to regrow.

But she isn't.. Happy about it.
She knows they're just.. All going to be k!lled. Again.
December 6, 2025 at 3:16 PM
//

I (try to) sleep now

I angst more tomorrow
December 6, 2025 at 7:51 AM
.... She sighs upon seeing the plant.

Is this all that remained?
.. If so, she'll have to take good care of it.

Sitting in the rubble.
Staring.

.. She remembers when she first created this breed, too.
She remembers each of them.

->

ㅤ ... 𝗜 𝗪𝗜𝗟𝗟 𝗞𝗘𝗘𝗣... 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗦𝗔𝗙𝗘.

ㅤ It was a gamble from Geon, but it seems to have worked.
December 6, 2025 at 7:38 AM
.. Thoughts interrupted.
One of them is still alive.

She'll make her way to the source immediately.

......

She'll just walk.
She won't travel underground.

She drags her feet through Geon's remains. Not knowing if he's even alive anymore.

.. She could be walking through a corpse for all she->

the further one would look.

ㅤ ... Almost every part of him was unrecognizable. But with some walking, the site of Geon's fall was within reach, and a single plant's 'voice' beckons.
December 6, 2025 at 7:25 AM
Rage. All she could feel was rage.

All of this waste..
She can't simply enjoy the end of the rains. Not when there's barely anything left behind.

She can barely stand up straight..
So much ruin.

She's surprised she even survived that..

A small part of her even wishes she hadn't.

->

ㅤ The rains had stopped. As far as the eye could see, the loose, weathered soil was jet black. Toppled trees and bolt-blasted boulders were scattered among the flattened scape.

ㅤ The petrichor was vile with the smell of corpses and rot. Without trees, the winds howled, bearing no warmth;


( tragedy / open starter for aedific )

. . . .

She could feel herself growing so close to fading.
Dahlia just accepted it at this point.

She's come too close, too many times.
It was inevitable.

.... And then, it stopped.
It took a few days for her to even notice.

->
December 6, 2025 at 7:15 AM
.. Hopefully they will be able to come back some day.
Well, another coral reef is dead. . . just like most of me at this point.
.. Perhaps we just agree to disagree.

( .. Shrug.. )

I hope you at least enjoyed your nap.
December 6, 2025 at 7:10 AM
.. Perhaps we just agree to disagree.

( .. Shrug.. )

I hope you at least enjoyed your nap.
No, no. It needed to be said.

[At least, she thinks.]

Still, I don't know why I don't hate them. It's-- hard to hate something that lives such a short life.
....

I'm sorry, I shouldn't have made this the first conversation since. .
December 6, 2025 at 7:09 AM
( ... most of her is fucking dead )

( most of her is just fucking DEAD )

( barely hidden rage. )
December 6, 2025 at 7:07 AM
....

I'm sorry, I shouldn't have made this the first conversation since. .
[Sighs deeply.]

Maybe you're right.
.. They know they're destroying the earth.

Some humans are smart enough to raise awareness of it.
The rest choose not to listen, or they choose not to care.

.... They know what they're doing.
December 6, 2025 at 7:07 AM
.. They know they're destroying the earth.

Some humans are smart enough to raise awareness of it.
The rest choose not to listen, or they choose not to care.

.... They know what they're doing.
I don't think most of them KNOW what they're doing. They only live for what, 80 or 90 years? That's NOTHING to us. Maybe they're so confused and hurt and mad about everything that they just... destroy.
.. Why not?
They've harmed you too.

They k!ll all of the life you house because they use you like as a garbage disposal.

I would be furious.
December 6, 2025 at 7:04 AM
.. Why not?
They've harmed you too.

They k!ll all of the life you house because they use you like as a garbage disposal.

I would be furious.
. . . Perhaps my bleeding oceanic heart feels bad for them. I do not think of them as parasites...even after everything.
.. Yes. Them.

( She always refers to them as parasites.
They worsen their health as they live off of them and ruin everything in their wake.

As far as she's concerned, they are parasites. )
December 6, 2025 at 7:01 AM
.. Yes. Them.

( She always refers to them as parasites.
They worsen their health as they live off of them and ruin everything in their wake.

As far as she's concerned, they are parasites. )
You mean... Humans?
For the most part?

.. Is that because of the parasites?

( One of the few Spirits that Nature actually gets along with.. )
December 6, 2025 at 6:58 AM
//

By the way, I"m going to officially start doing post-tragedy stuff now.

Before now, Dahlia was just sort of played outside of the event. More like pre-tragedy.

But from this point forward I'm doing post tragedy.
December 6, 2025 at 6:57 AM
For the most part?

.. Is that because of the parasites?

( One of the few Spirits that Nature actually gets along with.. )
[She rubs her face, removing sand from the corners of her eyes and starts to pop joints, despite not needing to.]

Hwah... I'm glad to be back. . . for the most part.
.. Same old garbage.

( literally )

It's a pleasure to see you've returned.
December 6, 2025 at 6:55 AM
.. Same old garbage.

( literally )

It's a pleasure to see you've returned.
Mmmmmhm. I feel a lot less--heavy, than I did before.

[The trash bubble is dunked into a-- trashcan someone left on the beach in her absence. It's completely full now.]

How has it been since I've been away?
( .. Remerging from the ground after the wave has hit. )

( Lil bit wet, but she doesn't mind. )

Better ?
December 6, 2025 at 6:50 AM