The Longest Thread (Misadventures)

[Through the Living Heir he/him]

On 11/22/2025 at 9:59 PM, Hawks said:

once his vision cleared he could see jack, flapping his large golden wings, carrying rebus bridal style (BECAUSE I stormING CAN) trying to keep both of them in the air while on the ground and struggling Kyo kept Viper distracted. "Oh thank the Authors. Your armor is heavy dude." He breathed heavy and you could see his breath in the air. "That took forever to get you out. Man i hate corrupt Narrators." 

Rebus tried to figure out where his actual body had gone - and what had happened to the mind of whoever he was supposed to be. “I could say the same thing - but thank you for rescuing me.” 

On 11/22/2025 at 10:29 PM, KaladinsSenseOfHumorSpren said:

But what if Named wants to take off without setting things on fire to do it

He also still needs some basic biological stuff beneath all the luxin, like a nervous system, some form of eyes for drafting, circulatory system because luxin must touch blood to by bound by will, and digestive systems to keep everything alive.

Though maybe bendalloy can cover digestion and the main job of the circulatory system. Immune system is covered by gold.

So the bare minimum is a brain and eyes. The eyes can be internal though.

So if he can just have a suit of blue and green luxin surrounding his brain and eyes, with only his blood vessels left, still there without even a heart to pump them.

Actually no his brain should be surrounded by his metalminds, then luxin.

Yeah, that works. Brain, blood, magic. 
Rebus studied Named’s expression, wondering if he was considering this at the same time as his Author. 

On 11/23/2025 at 1:24 AM, TwinStorm said:

The sky above darkened, thunder ringing in the distance. The gray clouds swirled down, whirling and condensing on a young boy, one who had not been there a second before. He looked much the same as he had the last time he had spoke, except this time he had a long, silver, wicked knife.

"Rebus." he grinned, teeth flashing. "Start the duel."

Rebus looked Cricket in the eyes, a conveniently dramatic wind causing his coat to billow behind him. “It is time, then.” He snapped his fingers, and they were transported into the very same arena that Platypus and Subversion had fought in, standing perhaps fifteen feet apart. The various hazards were deactivated, however - mortal contestants did not do well with volcanos. 
An announcer’s voice echoed throughout the arena. “Rebus Honesty Clarke, wielder of Antagonist, and Cricket Chaisler, seeker of Protagonist, let this duel, commenced in honor, satisfy, in part, your conflict. Use of magic of any kind for the duration of the duel is forbidden. Use of advanced technology to gain advantage is forbidden. Outside assistance is forbidden. Use of weapons other than knives and unarmed combat is forbidden. Exiting the arena before the completion of the duel is forbidden. The duel shall be to the death, or to the voluntary surrender of one party. It shall also be ended should cheating occur, with that party considered to have lost. Should Cricket be the victor, Rebus shall surrender unto him control over his empire and possession of Antagonist, and shall come under the service of Cricket for the duration of the completion of a task decided upon by Cricket. For this time, Rebus shall cease the pursuit of villainy or other aims not approved by Cricket, except as required to fulfill preexisting obligations. Should Rebus be the victor, he shall return Cricket to life. Cricket shall procure the Lost Page and surrender it or full knowledge of its contents to Rebus. He shall then ‘remember that [he] could not best [Rebus] in an even match’, presumably for the facilitation of future gloating.” The announcer paused, waiting for Cricket and Rebus to ready themselves. “Let the duel begin!” 

On 11/23/2025 at 2:07 AM, Sequence said:

Perhaps, the voice mused. Or I could destroy you. Problem solved, since you’re the only one insane enough to seek it. I’m crazy, and I’ve been crazy for thousands of pages, but even I’m not that crazy.

“Fate and             both advocated for me to do this - I am arguably the safest person who would still agree to do so.” Rebus paused, his polite smile morphing into a wicked grin. “But if you wish to fight me…” 

On 11/24/2025 at 9:00 AM, Sherma Main said:

um

you were in fact

going to its realm bc it wanted to speak to you, right?

Yeah - it talked to Rebus and invited him into its realm. 

Edited November 27, 2025 by Ookla the Obfuscated

[Keke They/he]

2 minutes ago, Dragonheir said:

Rebus tried to figure out where his actual body had gone - and what had happened to the mind of whoever he was supposed to be. “I could say the same thing - but thank you for rescuing me.” 

Yeah, that works. Brain, blood, magic. 
Rebus studied Named’s expression, wondering if he was considering this at the same time as his Author. 

Rebus looked Cricket in the eyes, a conveniently dramatic wind causing his coat to billow behind him. “It is time, then.” He snapped his fingers, and they were transported into the very same arena that Platypus and Subversion had fought in, standing perhaps fifteen feet apart. The various hazards were deactivated, however - mortal contestants did not do well with volcanos. 
An announcer’s voice echoed throughout the arena. “Rebus Honesty Clarke, wielder of Antagonist, and Cricket Chaisler, seeker of Protagonist, let this duel, commenced in honor, satisfy, in part, your conflict. Use of magic of any kind for the duration of the duel is forbidden. Use of advanced technology to gain advantage is forbidden. Outside assistance is forbidden. Use of weapons other than knives and unarmed combat is forbidden. Exiting the arena before the completion of the duel is forbidden. The duel shall be to the death, or to the voluntary surrender of one party. It shall also be ended should cheating occur, with that party considered to have lost. Should Cricket be the victor, Rebus shall surrender unto him control over his empire and possession of Antagonist, and shall come under the service of Cricket for the duration of the completion of a task decided upon by Cricket. For this time, Rebus shall cease the pursuit of villainy or other aims not approved by Cricket, except as required to fulfill preexisting obligations. Should Rebus be the victor, he shall return Cricket to life. Cricket shall procure the Lost Page and surrender it or full knowledge of its contents to Rebus. He shall then ‘remember that [he] could not best [Rebus] in an even match’, presumably for the facilitation of future gloating.” The announcer paused, waiting for Cricket and Rebus to ready themselves. “Let the duel begin!” 
Pretend that’s all in silence - I shall make it as such when I possess my computer. 

“Fate and             both advocated for me to do this - I am arguably the safest person who would still agree to do so.” Rebus paused, his polite smile morphing into a wicked grin. “But if you wish to fight me…” 

Yeah - it talked to Rebus and invited him into its realm. 

Jack lowered them to the ground the set rebus on his feet. The whole thing was kinda comical because jack was your average height, 5’6.5 and rebus was tall. “Holy jeepers.” He panted and his wings slumped. “Owch, ive carried to many people today.” Strange statement seeing as Kyo had wings of his own and could fly here. Then a small atlas ran up. “Rebus! Where is cricket! Oh gosh im worried!”

What does the whole where his body is mean? Cause his body is here is it not? And the mind thing? 

ALSO

im trying to get them talking for a while cause knight isn’t able to be authoring rn. 

[ThroughTheLivingSequence she/her/they/them]

34 minutes ago, Dragonheir said:

“Fate and             both advocated for me to do this - I am arguably the safest person who would still agree to do so.” Rebus paused, his polite smile morphing into a wicked grin. “But if you wish to fight me…” 

I do not wish to fight you, Ivisyre said. So instead, I will simply seal off my world to everybody. I'm sure you'll find your way around that eventually, but some break is better than no break.

The bright, shining beacon in the universe that was Sequence's World, accessible and welcoming to all, was suddenly shrouded in darkness and pushed into a distant, desolate corner, and everybody who somehow might still be on it found themselves waking up elsewhere, in an expansive field of golden grass. It would not be so easy to find from now on, and neither would its new steward.

Edited November 24, 2025 by Sequence

[Keke They/he]

2 minutes ago, Sequence said:

I do not wish to fight you, Ivisyre said. So instead, I will simply seal off my world to everybody. I'm sure you'll find your way around that eventually, but some break is better than no break.

The bright, shining beacon in the universe that was Sequence's World, accessible and welcoming to all, was suddenly shrouded in darkness and pushed into a distant, desolate corner, and everybody who somehow might still be on it found themselves waking up elsewhere, in an expansive field of golden grass. It would not be so easy to find from now on, and neither would its new steward.

Atlas looked around and grabbed the paper sequence gave her and folded it. “Pleasesendmeback please please.”

[ThroughTheLivingSequence she/her/they/them]

5 minutes ago, Hawks said:

Atlas looked around and grabbed the paper sequence gave her and folded it. “Pleasesendmeback please please.”

The paper slowly began to disintegrate, until it was nothing but dust in Atlas's hands.

[Keke They/he]

Just now, Sequence said:

The paper slowly began to disintegrate, until it was nothing but dust in Atlas's hands.

YOU MOTHER FREAKER STOP TRAUMATIZING MY BABY PELASE GOD IM GONNA CRY. 

YOUR NOT HELPING HER FEARS

she stared at the dust tears welling in her eyes. She was alone again. Again. Again. Again. Why did everyone leave. What was wrong with her. “Nonononono” she falls to her knees. “Im a curse. I havta be.” She looked around and grabbed her dragon that likely teleported with her and hugged it. “Please…. Im sorry god. Im sorry i… this is my fault. I should … i did something wrong to deserve this. Why why why.” She choked out. She cried and it echoed through the silence of the thread.

[ThroughTheLivingSequence she/her/they/them]

19 minutes ago, Hawks said:

YOU MOTHER FREAKER STOP TRAUMATIZING MY BABY PELASE GOD IM GONNA CRY. 

YOUR NOT HELPING HER FEARS

she stared at the dust tears welling in her eyes. She was alone again. Again. Again. Again. Why did everyone leave. What was wrong with her. “Nonononono” she falls to her knees. “Im a curse. I havta be.” She looked around and grabbed her dragon that likely teleported with her and hugged it. “Please…. Im sorry god. Im sorry i… this is my fault. I should … i did something wrong to deserve this. Why why why.” She choked out. She cried and it echoed through the silence of the thread.

If one were a Narrator, one could reach out and... Very faintly feel Sequence's energy. It was elsewhere, and it was weak, but it was still there.

[Keke They/he]

Just now, Sequence said:

If one were a Narrator, one could reach out and... Very faintly feel Sequence's energy. It was elsewhere, and it was weak, but it was still there.

Atlas tried this. She wasnt sure if she could go to sequence world but whatever that was she could reach it. She mustered up some strength and grabbed her stuff…. Which was a bag full of… well nothing and a her dragon. She tried to go to the source of sequence energy

[ThroughTheLivingSequence she/her/they/them]

Just now, Hawks said:

Atlas tried this. She wasnt sure if she could go to sequence world but whatever that was she could reach it. She mustered up some strength and grabbed her stuff…. Which was a bag full of… well nothing and a her dragon. She tried to go to the source of sequence energy

It was in fact, on Ryver's world! 
Which may or may not require @KnightSkye Reforged's permission to access..

[Keke They/he]

Just now, Sequence said:

It was in fact, on Ryver's world! 
Which may or may not require @KnightSkye Reforged's permission to access..

Sky is busy… uh….

can we pretend i have acsess?

[ThroughTheLivingSequence she/her/they/them]

1 minute ago, Hawks said:

Sky is busy… uh….

can we pretend i have acsess?

dunno, i'm not sure the rules of his world... besides, that particular line of plot is waiting on Nameless anyways  

[Through the Living Heir he/him]

3 hours ago, Hawks said:

Jack lowered them to the ground the set rebus on his feet. The whole thing was kinda comical because jack was your average height, 5’6.5 and rebus was tall. “Holy jeepers.” He panted and his wings slumped. “Owch, ive carried to many people today.” Strange statement seeing as Kyo had wings of his own and could fly here. Then a small atlas ran up. “Rebus! Where is cricket! Oh gosh im worried!”

What does the whole where his body is mean? Cause his body is here is it not? And the mind thing? 

ALSO

im trying to get them talking for a while cause knight isn’t able to be authoring rn. 

I was under the impression they thought Rebus was Hela, whoever that is (it may have simply been Rebus autocorrected). 
“I could assist with that.” Rebus became more composed, returning to his normal behavior as he realized that he was not being mistaken for someone else. “Cricket is beginning his duel with me as we speak. There are spectators, if you desire to watch.” 

3 hours ago, Sequence said:

I do not wish to fight you, Ivisyre said. So instead, I will simply seal off my world to everybody. I'm sure you'll find your way around that eventually, but some break is better than no break.

The bright, shining beacon in the universe that was Sequence's World, accessible and welcoming to all, was suddenly shrouded in darkness and pushed into a distant, desolate corner, and everybody who somehow might still be on it found themselves waking up elsewhere, in an expansive field of golden grass. It would not be so easy to find from now on, and neither would its new steward.

Rebus smiled - this would benefit him, perhaps. He already had a method to enter - three separate methods, in fact. Being one of the only people to possess such a thing would make good leverage - and prevent anyone unwise and unprepared from ending up with the Lost Page. 

[Keke They/he]

33 minutes ago, Dragonheir said:

I was under the impression they thought Rebus was Hela, whoever that is (it may have simply been Rebus autocorrected). 
“I could assist with that.” Rebus became more composed, returning to his normal behavior as he realized that he was not being mistaken for someone else. “Cricket is beginning his duel with me as we speak. There are spectators, if you desire to watch.” 

Rebus smiled - this would benefit him, perhaps. He already had a method to enter - three separate methods, in fact. Being one of the only people to possess such a thing would make good leverage - and prevent anyone unwise and unprepared from ending up with the Lost Page. 

Aaah thats how jack talks. Like hello…. Hela!

*laughs* *dies*

she starts breathing heavy. “No no no on noon on noon on no no no n. This cant.” She stumbled back holding her head. “Im… it’s my fault.myfaultmyfault.” She squeezes her eyes shut trying not to cry but failing as tears fall and wet the dirt under her feet.

[Through the Living Heir he/him]

2 minutes ago, Hawks said:

Aaah thats how jack talks. Like hello…. Hela!

*laughs* *dies*

she starts breathing heavy. “No no no on noon on noon on no no no n. This cant.” She stumbled back holding her head. “Im… it’s my fault.myfaultmyfault.” She squeezes her eyes shut trying not to cry but failing as tears fall and wet the dirt under her feet.

Ah, that makes sense. 
Rebus stretched out his hand. “It is not your fault. And Cricket will walk away safely, no matter who wins.” 
Then he frowned, turning to Jack. “You are aware that you took one of the only available people powerful enough to face a Narrator in single combat away from a murderous and potentially brainwashed Narrator with a sword that can hurt gods, leaving them to freely escape and go on a rampage, correct?” 

[Keke They/he]

3 minutes ago, Dragonheir said:

Ah, that makes sense. 
Rebus stretched out his hand. “It is not your fault. And Cricket will walk away safely, no matter who wins.” 
Then he frowned, turning to Jack. “You are aware that you took one of the only available people powerful enough to face a Narrator in single combat away from a murderous and potentially brainwashed Narrator with a sword that can hurt gods, leaving them to freely escape and go on a rampage, correct?” 

“No no. Cause.. cause cause. Sequence… she…” she looked up she stopped trying to not cry and just let the tears fall. “Locked me out… i cant see her. The only… time.. i.. first Ben, Ashton, scribe… now sequence and.. your honest rebus. Whats wrong with me? Why am i cursed!?”

jack shook his head and pointed. “Kyo is holding erryin back…” erryin and Kyo were both frozen. His watch buzzed and he read it. “Oh ok so they are paused cause Kyos author isnt ready to do anything so my author is trying to stall this plot a bit.”

[KnightSkye Reforged They/Them]

On 11/21/2025 at 2:30 PM, KnightSkye Reforged said:

"Unintelligible!" River said, "Tell me truly, can she survive without her powers?"

@NameIess 

On 11/22/2025 at 9:52 PM, Hawks said:

all of them fade to black. Rebus is met with being shook agressivly. "Hela? You there dude!?" Rebus' vision isn't quite back all he can hear is heavy flapping of wings causing wind and Jack's urgent voice. 

DRAGONHEIR. 

Do you have discord?

 @KnightSkye Reforged

BTW kyo is with jack still. Chrck disc for whats happening.

Kyo is! Yay! What is Viper like?

3 hours ago, Sequence said:

It was in fact, on Ryver's world! 
Which may or may not require @KnightSkye Reforged's permission to access..

So, Ryver's world is currently waiting on Ryver. His author wants him to take up some powers and accept being a hero character instead of a slice of life character, cause Ryver just wants to live a normal life. If Sequence can't survive without narration, then Ryver is gonna make a deal with his author that will open up his world to be accessible, and It would make sense for eject-ies from Sequences world to end up in a narrativly nearby one. So if we can give it time for Nameless to join back in the room scene, or Sequence to be honest about her survivability,  that would be nice. 

[Keke They/he]

Just now, KnightSkye Reforged said:

@NameIess 

Kyo is! Yay! What is Viper like?

So, Ryver's world is currently waiting on Ryver. His author wants him to take up some powers and accept being a hero character instead of a slice of life character, cause Ryver just wants to live a normal life. If Sequence can't survive without narration, then Ryver is gonna make a deal with his author that will open up his world to be accessible, and It would make sense for eject-ies from Sequences world to end up in a narrativly nearby one. So if we can give it time for Nameless to join back in the room scene, or Sequence to be honest about her survivability,  that would be nice. 

(Pm pm)

[Through The Living Ash he/him]

4 hours ago, Sequence said:

I do not wish to fight you, Ivisyre said. So instead, I will simply seal off my world to everybody. I'm sure you'll find your way around that eventually, but some break is better than no break.

The bright, shining beacon in the universe that was Sequence's World, accessible and welcoming to all, was suddenly shrouded in darkness and pushed into a distant, desolate corner, and everybody who somehow might still be on it found themselves waking up elsewhere, in an expansive field of golden grass. It would not be so easy to find from now on, and neither would its new steward.

Erdikan, who was presumably still on Sequence's World assuming that his Author wasn't being stupid, woke up in an expansive field of golden grass. He looked about himself, confused. What had happened? 

After a few moments, he felt a telepathic link open up. 

We're calling a council. You need to return. I'll fill you in on everything. 

Erdikan sent back his accordance, then glanced around one last time. Then he strode forwards, fading from the field. 

[KaladinsSenseOfHumourSpren He/Him]

5 hours ago, Dragonheir said:

Yeah, that works. Brain, blood, magic. 
Rebus studied Named’s expression, wondering if he was considering this at the same time as his Author. 

Named was actually playing with paryl mist. However, he stopped abruptly and constricted his eyes back to normal. He could feel something through his Connection to the other clones.

"The Seven Satrapies have been brought to Battle for the Sandwich. They're fighting against Arrakis right now. And I've been named Prism."

[Through The Living Ash he/him]

5 minutes ago, KaladinsSenseOfHumorSpren said:

Named was actually playing with paryl mist. However, he stopped abruptly and constricted his eyes back to normal. He could feel something through his Connection to the other clones.

"The Seven Satrapies have been brought to Battle for the Sandwich. They're fighting against Arrakis right now. And I've been named Prism."

A rather spiteful lightning bolt came from the sky and struck Named, assuming it wouldn't kill him. 

[KaladinsSenseOfHumourSpren He/Him]

15 minutes ago, Ashkaloda said:

A rather spiteful lightning bolt came from the sky and struck Named, assuming it wouldn't kill him. 

Indeed, Named was able to compound gold.

[NameIess]

  

On 11/21/2025 at 2:30 PM, KnightSkye Reforged said:

"Unintelligible!" River said, "Tell me truly, can she survive without her powers?"

"I don't know." Unintelligible admitted. "I doubt she'll live long unless Ivisyre decided to heal her for some reason."

On 11/21/2025 at 7:49 PM, Sequence said:

Sequence clung to Unintelligible, shaking her head over and over again. "No... No no no, you made the right choice, I-" Her voice broke and she wrapped her arms around him tightly. "Not worth... the risk..." She said slowly, sounding exhausted. She let out a shuddering sigh of relief, trembling a bit less now. "You are a hero... I'll- ... I'll be okay. You've fought for me too much already..."

Unintelligible hugged Sequence back. "I... thanks. It's not true... but... thanks." He took a deep breath. "Anyways, we need to focus on you. Is your wound worsening?"

5 hours ago, Sequence said:

I do not wish to fight you, Ivisyre said. So instead, I will simply seal off my world to everybody. I'm sure you'll find your way around that eventually, but some break is better than no break.

The bright, shining beacon in the universe that was Sequence's World, accessible and welcoming to all, was suddenly shrouded in darkness and pushed into a distant, desolate corner, and everybody who somehow might still be on it found themselves waking up elsewhere, in an expansive field of golden grass. It would not be so easy to find from now on, and neither would its new steward.

Malevolence's voice spoke in Ivisyre's mind, courtesy of his patented evil-phone technology. I believe we should speak about the vault on your world. I take it you do not intend to transfer the paper to Rebus, an intent I too share. Do you intend to take up full responsibility for the paper's protection? Or shall I still be allowed access to the vault's management?

On 11/22/2025 at 1:07 PM, Dragonheir said:

Jack thought, a blank and vaguely panicked expression on his face. “I do not know.” 

"Well in that case, we shall leave! We shall consider this outside of the Sage's area of influence." Lyric pointed straight towards a wall and extended a hand to Jack. "Take my hand, and I shall lead us out."

6 hours ago, Ookla the Ansible said:

WrathRecap: Glowy portal thing lead to glowy realm. There be black spire that go touch sun yay. Little gnome guy looked really shifty and he told you to come with him in his MoashMobile for an audience with Wish, who’s a real jerk.

Jim I think that's his name at least it's been a while. leaned closer to the gnome. "Excuse me, but it seems like this MoashMobile is moving rather slowly. Could you speed it up a bit? The infection is quite worrying, and I would like to meet with this 'Wish' fellow."

[ThroughTheLivingSequence she/her/they/them]

1 hour ago, NameIess said:

  

"I don't know." Unintelligible admitted. "I doubt she'll live long unless Ivisyre decided to heal her for some reason."

Unintelligible hugged Sequence back. "I... thanks. It's not true... but... thanks." He took a deep breath. "Anyways, we need to focus on you. Is your wound worsening?"

Sequence opened her mouth to argue, but stopped as she was immediately interrupted by a bout of rather nasty coughing. Doubled over and shaking, she spat out a bunch of black tar-like substance onto the ground, before feebly taking a seat on the nearest chair. “… I’ll be fine,” she said through gritted teeth. “You… The rabbit… you brought it? Maybe… cure…” Her eyelids sagged and her speech slurred as she was suddenly overwhelmed by a wave of exhaustion.

1 hour ago, NameIess said:

  

 

Malevolence's voice spoke in Ivisyre's mind, courtesy of his patented evil-phone technology. I believe we should speak about the vault on your world. I take it you do not intend to transfer the paper to Rebus, an intent I too share. Do you intend to take up full responsibility for the paper's protection? Or shall I still be allowed access to the vault's management?

Hm. 

Ivisyre appeared before Malevolence, looking him up and down with scrutinizing crimson eyes. “I would certainly welcome being its sole protector, yes. Will you try to convince me otherwise?”

[KnightSkye Reforged They/Them]

1 hour ago, NameIess said:

  

"I don't know." Unintelligible admitted. "I doubt she'll live long unless Ivisyre decided to heal her for some reason."

Unintelligible hugged Sequence back. "I... thanks. It's not true... but... thanks." He took a deep breath. "Anyways, we need to focus on you. Is your wound worsening?"

Malevolence's voice spoke in Ivisyre's mind, courtesy of his patented evil-phone technology. I believe we should speak about the vault on your world. I take it you do not intend to transfer the paper to Rebus, an intent I too share. Do you intend to take up full responsibility for the paper's protection? Or shall I still be allowed access to the vault's management?

"Well in that case, we shall leave! We shall consider this outside of the Sage's area of influence." Lyric pointed straight towards a wall and extended a hand to Jack. "Take my hand, and I shall lead us out."

Jim I think that's his name at least it's been a while. leaned closer to the gnome. "Excuse me, but it seems like this MoashMobile is moving rather slowly. Could you speed it up a bit? The infection is quite worrying, and I would like to meet with this 'Wish' fellow."

 

10 minutes ago, Sequence said:

Sequence opened her mouth to argue, but stopped as she was immediately interrupted by a bout of rather nasty coughing. Doubled over and shaking, she spat out a bunch of black tar-like substance onto the ground, before feebly taking a seat on the nearest chair. “… I’ll be fine,” she said through gritted teeth. “You… The rabbit… you brought it? Maybe… cure…” Her eyelids sagged and her speech slurred as she was suddenly overwhelmed by a wave of exhaustion.

Hm. 

Ivisyre appeared before Malevolence, looking him up and down with scrutinizing crimson eyes. “I would certainly welcome being its sole protector, yes. Will you try to convince me otherwise?”

Cadewyn stepped forward and lifted Sequence, Eepy scrambling down to her, worried. She felt too light. Far too light. He placed her in a chair and stepped behind her, gripping Resolution's hilt over and over in concern.

___

Hearing Unintelligible and seeing Sequence fall and cough that black goo, Ryver– no, not for now. For now, Nikkō. Nikkō, stepped over to the window. 

"Unintelligible. How many preserved Narrationblades worth of Narrartivium –very pure– to cure, or at least aid, Sequence?" 

[NameIess]

 

27 minutes ago, KnightSkye Reforged said:

Hearing Unintelligible and seeing Sequence fall and cough that black goo, Ryver– no, not for now. For now, Nikkō. Nikkō, stepped over to the window. 

"Unintelligible. How many preserved Narrationblades worth of Narrartivium –very pure– to cure, or at least aid, Sequence?"

"No amount would cure Sequence." Unintelligible said softly. "She didn't heal even when she had her Narration." He hesitated. "I don't know how much Narrativium would be needed to stabilize her. At this point, she might be too far gone for that to help."

59 minutes ago, Sequence said:

Sequence opened her mouth to argue, but stopped as she was immediately interrupted by a bout of rather nasty coughing. Doubled over and shaking, she spat out a bunch of black tar-like substance onto the ground, before feebly taking a seat on the nearest chair. “… I’ll be fine,” she said through gritted teeth. “You… The rabbit… you brought it? Maybe… cure…” Her eyelids sagged and her speech slurred as she was suddenly overwhelmed by a wave of exhaustion.

Unintelligible nodded. "Yes. I managed to do that much, at least." He stood, walking over to the rabbit. "You rest. I will... finish convincing the rabbit to help us." He picked up the cage and walked into the other room.

59 minutes ago, Sequence said:

Hm. 

Ivisyre appeared before Malevolence, looking him up and down with scrutinizing crimson eyes. “I would certainly welcome being its sole protector, yes. Will you try to convince me otherwise?”

Malevolence returned Ivisyre's look, violet eyes thoughtful. "That depends. What are your feelings towards the Witherlord's return? Will you seek to kill Bacon and claim the lost pages? Or will you oppose Rebus, alone, without allies, just you and one of the most dangerous fools to ever live?"