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Through the Living Elan

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  1. The person’s breathing slowed back down to a normal speed. The creatures… they came to him because of his vast amounts of narration. Except… when he had used some, to destroy the first of the creatures it had left. It’s only residual. He realized. But how? How did I even get here? He felt a weight on his head. One that felt vaguely familiar. Ryss. His head snapped up in defiance. He may have less power but he had much more experience with it than Ryss. He looked up and around the field. He stretched out his hand and pulled a sliver of the power through. It coalesced as a glowing scythe. An… Authorblade? This is going to need a name. He swung it at one of the shadows, and once it was hit it exploded into hundreds of letters. He stood taller, and kept fighting.
  2. I was talking about both of you. Those last few posts were amazing!
  3. The person who had replaced Ryss (who Isn’t going to be named by me, for his privacy. Too bad “Nameless” is already taken) looked around at the creatures that had, for some reason, came rushing towards him. He cocked his head and then moved his fingers, writing glowing words in the air. “The creatures around him all disintegrate.” He wrote. In response a wave of power radiated outwards and disintegrated the creatures who had been feeding on him. He gasped sharply as a powerful cold spread through his body, an overwhelming feeling of emptiness. He collapsed on the ground, hand to his chest. More of the creatures began rushing towards him, and this time he didn’t do anything to stop them. He just sat there on his hands and knees, eyes wide, breathing in and out quickly.
  4. Ryss froze. The creature had died, but it had taken his narration first. And with it… his connection to the world? He moved his hand and it left behind hundreds of multicolored afterimages. He could still feel his connection with his author, like a gigantic weight pressing on his brain. Except… it was permeable, in a way. He pushed on it, and felt something like a tilting scale. His eyes glowed black and… yes! There it was! He shoved on the weight. Hard. There was a blinding flash of light, and Ryss disappeared. A person stood in his place. His hands were poised as if to type something down. He looked up quickly, and took in the crazy world of TLT. “Oh no…” he said.
  5. Ryss shook as one of the creatures took his narration. “Come on!” He grunted between heavy breaths. “Why-am—I-the-only-one-unable-to-fight!” If I die my author had better bring me back. He thought.
  6. Ryss leaves to find a plotblade before someone decides to stab him too.
  7. "So, a new plotblade exsists?" Ryss asked. "Can I get myself one of those? I want a new plotblade."
  8. "Curse the authors." Ryss muttered. Then he looked up. "Why on earth are you so upbeat about this?!"
  9. "Huh." Ryss said. He reached down and pulled out a container. A fork materialized in his hand. "Hey! poofing guy, do you want some lasagna?" Ryss froze, then turned to Curiosity. "Wait. Did you say Shadow died." His face paled.
  10. "Hey!" Ryss said to Curiosity. "I don't know how I got here, can you tell me what is going on? And..." He paused. "Why is he poofing?"
  11. Ryss woke up again, because his Author had forgotten what was going on again. Ryss was enraged at his author, but his Author didn't care. "Really!" He yelled at the sky. "I missed a new plotblade! You're the WORST!"
  12. Feyd Yaelar personally took the reports from the three ships that had been sent away from planet Yaelar. It was his job to make sure everything got finished, and done correctly. So he answered the first ships comm line. “Lord Yaelar,” The pilot said. “I am more than halfway to the location. I still don’t understand where I’m going, but the computer says that we’re approaching Skyvid territory. Aren’t they located on a bunch of space platforms in the middle of space?” Lord Yaelar sighed and closed the comm. He wasn’t in the mood to answer the questions. The second comm opened, and the pilot told him they were also halfway through the jump, on the way to the Fiisoss. At least that pilot didn’t question. Then he waited for the third comm. Waited for a few minutes, that stretched on and on. The comm line never opened. Nervousness grew in his chest. Was the pilot dead? Had the jump to Jropoux failed? The nervousness remained for the rest of the day. This could not fail.
  13. Ryss reads the look on Arranis’s face and pulls him aside. “I have no idea.” He says to Arranis.
  14. "Name it not! You will bring the full force of THAT if you continue this foolish endeavor!" Ryss’s mind went blank again, and stayed that way for a long time. He pulled out his lasagna and ate it. “I want cookies.” He finally said.
  15. Ryss’s mind went blank. One minute passed. Two. Then, “kraD nortaP?”
  16. Jack wasn’t nimble or quick enough.
  17. Ryss jerks awake, apparently having fallen asleep for the past few pages. “What’s going on?” He asked everyone who was around him. “Stupid author.” He said under his breath. “I just missed everything.”
  18. Three seemingly unimportant supply ships fly away from planet Yaelar, then each jump away in different directions.
  19. 1831 I don’t know if we’ll make it.
  20. Empty dessert plate, very happy baby.
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