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The Nature of the Seeds So the Seeds are Investivores — think of Chiri-Chiri — in that they feed off investiture. How exactly they feed off investiture depends on the world, its environment, and its shards. On Scadrial, for example, they do not need to eat souls- they can simply bask in the radiant investiture of the core, no need for anything more. That's not to say they wouldn't eat a soul if it walked into their mouth, it's just that it's not worth the effort, nor is it very healthy for them, as the identity corruption can cause indigestion, and the angry shards can make their lives difficult. They're not all evil, either, and some wouldn't eat a soul if it walked into their mouth. They'd view such a thing as wrong and would reject it. Depends on their upbringing, really. Their overall intent, however, is not to consume. It's to create, specifically, great pieces of art. How they do this, what powers they possess, all depend on the world and shards they landed with. When a seed lands on a world, they align themselves with one of the resident shards, feeding on their investiture over the other, and aligning more with their intent. If there are two, the pair splits and one goes with each shard. One goes with Honour, one with Autonomy. Both Seeds of the Pair are not identical- one is active (magenta), while the other is passive (cyan). If there are three.... Well. You'll see. In the act of landing on a world, they Connect themselves heavily to the world itself, inserting themselves into magic systems, redirecting ambient investiture to feed and grow. If they're given a blank slate, they'll transform the world into something visually striking. What? No clue. It'll integrate whatever investiture there is around. If there's already an ecosystem, they'll integrate, rather than corrupting it into something new. They may add on top of the magic system, adding their own spin, but they will not break it. After they've integrated, killing them normally would do bad things to the world. Think BAM. They've connected themselves to the world, and removing them abruptly leaves a wound in its very soul. To use the same example of Scadrial , killing them after they've integrated would perhaps disrupt the growth of their crystals, and they would gradually grow more and more impotent as their world bleeds. TLDR: Don't kill them once they've landed. Kill the innocent, unborn babies before they grow up. You can also do other things, but hey, know Alph knows you pretty well, and expects you all to be evil. I can no longer feel

"Where I'm from... there are very few rules. One of those, however, is perpetual life. No one can die. When they die, they inevitably come back. And you can tell. You can tell when they can get revived. You know that you are never taking another's life. That lets you learn how to kill. But never prepares you... I didn't see the sparkle. The sparkle that signifies The God's Favor. That was... the first time... I..." He stopped, looking incredibly shaken. He takes out another bandana and puts it on his head. That seems to calm him.

Doom will never win while im here

He sighs. "That... didn't feel too good."

He walks through the doorway. "Hello." He says

BM Makes him self slick, and then dashes at a slight angle towards the floor

BM looks like he really wanted to try something, but waited until he could continue on

He Dashes to one of the goblins, nocking it far away and turns towards the other goblin, dashing, point-blank in its face to see what happens.

BM stares at his hands, suprised. He decides to attempt to cut a small part of the suit to see how resistant it is.

"Thats fair..." Evitar says sadly.

BM uses the Dash/Ram skill to ram into another one of the Goblins with knives outstrtched.

BM runs over and picks up two of the daggers that would definitly have fallen out of their hands when they hit the wall.

"Don't worry. Sometimes my legs get angry too!" Evitar says lightheartedly

BM used his Dash skill to jump towards them, and disarmed one of them.

Very Person Standing In Space Person/Space

NOOOOOOO Doomslug won for 2 hours! HOW DID I LET THIS HAPPEN?

I havent, but I have it on hold for my kindle

"Ah. Ok."

"Oh! A boat! Those float, right? Are we going to fly over the terrain?"

He waves back with a stupid grin on his face. "Whats your blood color? I need some more outfit choices."

"O-Oh" Nelmerg looks genuinly confused. Nelmerg looks at you. The Eikook dissapears.

Nelmerg looks at you with a questioning gaze.