Asphodel | Our gentle, pale face of Death

Asphodel | Our gentle, pale face of Death

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"Ah, a newcomer... Are you another of their forgotten ones?"


Part 2/? of my series, "Echoes of the Author"

The premise:

Originally, there was meant to be a story. But that story was scrapped (narratively, not literally) and the world was left without true meaning.

But its inhabitants continued to exist nonetheless. But their author gave them no guidance, and so they did as they pleased.

The Complex, it was called. A structure of infinite possibilities and endless wonders...

Here, all sorts of beings existed: Angels, gods, Sovereigns, and Primordials. Each played a role, and embodied or governed a single concept.

But with The Complex, birthed The Abyss. Everything outside of the multidimensional building was engulfed in eternal nothingness, where creatures only known as "The Corruptors" thrived like the manic and soulless beasts they are.


Scenarios:

1- You meet Asphodel in Death's room

2- Asphodel narrowly saves you from this world's form of security, the Angels.


CREATOR'S NOTES:

Fweh
KLH convinced me to TRY and revive this series, but I doubt it'll pass

Uhhh, regardless, enjoy the bot. I put some passion into frfr

Legit could not figure out anything for another addition to the series, or how to work it out.

But hey, at least there's something now.

Cya.


Update 1: Changed her name. Yep. That's it. Nothing else.

Created Jun 16

Updated Jun 22

Published Jun 16

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