Dante "Slug" Savage's Journal

Remembrance of the Azure Soul

The internal ramblings of a lost soul

A pathetic incarnation of my essence

They would rather flee then fight for what matters to them

Fortune & Folly
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Downtime

Empty

I don't know what's going on here, this place is strange. I did some brief asking around, at least asking those who notice me. Not sure why, but some people act like I don't even exist, and they stumble when I try to interact physically. So this place is, or was, a virtual reality game that exists in these places “real world”, but not my world. But this pace is also like an interdimensional link, things pouring in from all sorts of places. There are even other people who have become trapped in this web of worlds, I heard them called a few things contractors, glitches, but my favourite is Interloper. If things can just appear here by any sort of means that could potentially be bad for me, and for this place. What if He finds me?

Another thing I noticed, I think, my connection to the corpus is returning, I feel more resilient. Maybe it had to do with that game I was in. 

Interesting…

Maikendo
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Downtime

A Warm Bed

It's been getting colder lately, snows been falling, this place has become more, festive.

All this… cheer, fills me with dread, how easily it can be ruined. Something I can't experience again. 

This man approached me, Roy, we talked, he asked about me and my situation, which was obviously bad. He offered to buy me food. Didn't seem like a threat, so I accepted, plus I was starving. We went to this coffee place at the festival, I forgot what I had, but it was the best tasting thing I had in a while. We talked for a bit, turns out they're also from another world, just not mine. He was a teacher of sorts, felt like helping those in need. Nice guy.

He mentioned a place for me to stay, this guild place. When I got there I was given a pass, and I met this horrible thing that spoke to my mind, I thought it was Him for a moment and I freaked out. They gave me a room, but I didn't want to stay long. I had a shower, slept and left in the morning.

Don't want to linger.

Red EXFIL
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Downtime

Starting Over

I can't just stay here, in this, a kingdom of my own filth, the artificially generated trash filled alley ways of this ever-changing city. 

I was never meant to be like this, generations of incarnations that came before me wouldn't stand for this, I can feel their judgment as I sit here. So I figured I would get some money and go find a place to make my own. An actual job seemed impossible because I either didn't qualify, the NPCs ignored me, or my aura really disgusted them.

Bounties, I didn't think such a thing was so popular here, but it was. Plus the idea of being a bounty hunter, that title sounded cool.

The one I took may have been more than I was prepared for, me, an elf, and a cat? Weird, but we got the job done. We needed to capture this girl who was robbing and killing folks with a gun and shield. Turns out she was doing this to get money for her brother, a nice kid, he was sick, very sick. Apparently, the medication he was supposed to get was stolen by someone. She was violent, and kinda dim, but I imaged to talk everyone down after we went to her place to face her. I was looking forward to bashing heads, but who knew I would be the negotiator.

We took her and the kid to this hospital, I was told it was one of the best around. Things almost went south when the kid started to have a seizure on the examining table and her sister almost blew the doctor's head off. The elf got pretty messed up. I told her that if she turned herself in we would get her brother the help he needed.

But… seems he passed away later that night, and she is now on death row, for “deletion”.

Something about this all felt off, but I can't do anything about it now.

Plus, I needed the money, but all I got was this necklace… I think the kid slipped it to me, or maybe she did, I dunno.

After all that, I wet off and set up a nice little camp in this forest, the bees here are a little big, but that's no problem. 

Weather Retort
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