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8/1/2020 4:01:29 AM
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*I approach, wearing a trench coat and a black bowler hat, and a cane in my hand that is decorated with a dragon head.*
“Well, haven’t heard a explosion in the center of town for quite a while, I wonder what we got here.”
*I walk closer to investigate the monolith.*
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*The gentle singing of the monolith meets your ears it is exotic and dissonant but some how enchantingly beautiful, you feel drawn in by what it may offer...*
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“Well that’s not new. If this is deep related I should expect as much. Are you here speaker, or any of your lackeys?” *I try to listen to the music to study it, trying not to be drawn to it though.*
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*The monolith abruptly stops singing, it is completely inert now, you can clearly see strange and interconnected markings like circuitry covering its surface*
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“Interesting. Well it seems obvious that this may activate and do something, something that is probably really dangerous.” *I look around to try to find anything else in the crater.*
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*Nothing but the monolith remains, standing inert*
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“Well it was worth a check.” *I go back to the monolith to see if anything has changed. I also look to see how many have gathered around it.*
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Edited by Speaker: 8/1/2020 4:31:55 AMYou notice the perplexed crowd whom among you recognize Lee, Blaze, the unconscious form of Chiara Deidra, And Zbruh, there is also evidence that El Taco was killed when the monolith arrived... you also see toaster chuck an egg baseball style at the monolith shouting something about a chicken 🐔
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*I walk over to the unconscious form of Deidra to try to figure out what happened, with the suspicions that they may have interacted with the monolith.*
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[spoiler] Face:Daisy Ridley’s appearance with snow white skin and hair, hair is combed back, and cut in a pompadour, There are dark streaks in my hair now, my veins are pitch black, and I have some Deep spreading across the left side of my face, my left eye has some dark tendrils on the corona now, and I look much paler than I usually do. [/spoiler] I stand up in my silver dress, 'Hello."
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*I help you up and take a bit of a bow.* “Hello there, I am John Watson. If you don’t mind me asking, how you were knocked out?”
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"Why?"
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“Well to be honest, I’ve been dealing with the deep for a long time. The speaker of it and I have met and done battle at multiple occasions. And you have a strong semblance to that connected by the deep, I know that look because I’ve seen it myself.”
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"Cool. I'm not going to kill you if you are wondering.", I say with a grin as I grab some chunks of the monolith
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“It would hardly be ladylike to kill someone in a crater full of people anyways. So you have a connection to the deep, haven’t seen that in a while. If it isn’t too bothersome to answer, how did you get such a connection?”
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“Got the infection from rescuing Bopsheezi. A ball that flew out of someone named Pahki.”
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“I did. Just got it took away it seems.” I shrug, and the corruption clears up.
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“Cool, I’ve never seen a connection like that just go away, that’s amazing. So what do you think the monolith does?”
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“Something I didn’t really want it to it seems.” I stand there, looking at the rubble.
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“You didn’t really want to get cured of the deep? Wait a minute, what if it doesn’t hurt people, like many people thought a monolith falling or of the sky does, but it helps them? I guess it’s broken now so there’s not much we can do with it anyways.” I seem to be talking more to myself then to you with the last few sentences.
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Ha you’re fine Watson. “For all we know that’s it.” I shrug, and giggle a little.
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“It did. seem to have that effect on you, and no one else really touched it or directly identified it to the deep I think. So perhaps we just destroyed a valuable weapon against it.”
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“Well I heard it wanted me to destroy it. Not sure why. It tried making me be able to control-never mind.” I fall silent.
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“Control what? Ahh never mind, I’ve learned that in this place it’s best to to let people keep their secrets. I’m just shocked it talked to you, maybe because you had a connection to the deep.”
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“Yeah...I’m a werewolf...” I say grimacing, waiting for the reaction.
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“Ahh a werewolf, not the worst thing someone can transform into. Still, probably not very fun if you can’t control your transformations.”
