Squish

[bumbleebumblebee]

The world is bright.

The people are loud.

Magic items are tasty.

But, me?

I am Squishy.

[bumbleebumblebee]

I have watched a single sun rise and fall, but of those flesh-friends my creator holds dear...

I have seen many of them weep and mourn. Dozens have sought out the flesh-menders in the few hours I've been observing the populace.

I have met or learned of many in this brief time, each of those earning the title of "Friend" or "Non-consumable", now have a title locked within my memories, sealed within my core.

TALGUTH: LORD WORM, EMPEROR OF UNREALITY, WEAVER OF KRAUS-BLOOD.

KSCENIYA, THE DRAGON OF CREATION, IVORY MOTHER.

SHATTER THE SHATTERER.

MELOS. FLESH-MENDER OF THE GUNSTORM.

GALENA THE RED FLEHSMENDER.

PEREGRINE OF THE HAND OF DARKNESS.

ZEPHYRUS OF THE HAMMER-WING.

PERIWINKLE OF THE GOOD FORTUNE OF THE ROYAL HAND.(MY ROYAL HAND. THIS ONE IS TO BE PROTECTED AT ALL COSTS.)

ETAIN, BLOOD-CLAW OF THE BIG WOLF.

LORAMELON THE DEATHDEALER ONE WITH A COMPLICATED RELATIONSHIP WITH DEATH. SEER OF DARKNESS. MENDER OF FLESH.


LORAMELION, WINGED FLESHMENDER OF THE DEATH-SIGHT.

I also had my fortune read today, but none other than my royal hand, the advisor of the slime queendom.

The stars answered a question: Why do I exist?

[bumbleebumblebee]

This one has learned much, in a short amount of time.

From the moment it left unreality, and watched those around it mourn, it thought it wanted to remove the pain of the world.

This one has learned otherwise.

This one is just as selfish as any human, demon, or beast, that it has come across.

The more this one learns of man, of its gods, of the constants, it realizes that it is unable to change human nature.

That it is unable to fight against the Constant - Despair.

This one still wants to take away pain.

But, only the pain of those it cares for.

Of those, who care for them.

Mother.

The slimes.

Those among the Royal Court.

This one is still learning to mend.

To heal those that grow close to this ones core.

Yet, with all the danger this one witnesses, it fears that it to must learn to destroy.

This one also took a picture with Saenius today.

We are still most upset that Singing Slime would not stop singing long enough to attend the slime-family photo.

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