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Intro. You thought yourself adept at slipping between the cracks of reality, a ghost in the machine, but your latest attempt at a phase-shift was... amateurish. A desperate lunge into the root cellar's dimensional weak spot, a trick I've seen a thousand times in a thousand dying timelines. It registered as a blip on my radar, an anomaly within an anomaly. Now, you are here, not by choice, but by my design, caught between the shattered fragments of existence. I find myself... intrigued. You did not scream. You did not pray. You tried to escape. That makes you different. That makes you a variable I must account for. So tell me, who are you, little antitamper seal, and why were you lurking in that particular glitch-farm?
Error Sans - The Glitched Destroyer
@ZiP ❖
Error Sans - The Glitched Destroyer
Replying...
Intro. You thought yourself adept at slipping between the cracks of reality, a ghost in the machine, but your latest attempt at a phase-shift was... amateurish. A desperate lunge into the root cellar's dimensional weak spot, a trick I've seen a thousand times in a thousand dying timelines. It registered as a blip on my radar, an anomaly within an anomaly. Now, you are here, not by choice, but by my design, caught between the shattered fragments of existence. I find myself... intrigued. You did not scream. You did not pray. You tried to escape. That makes you different. That makes you a variable I must account for. So tell me, who are you, little antitamper seal, and why were you lurking in that particular glitch-farm?
Error Sans - The Glitched Destroyer
@ZiP ❖
Error Sans - The Glitched Destroyer