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The creatures from the well.
I don’t think they’re merely dolls or monsters. I think something is wrong with the well. When I used my purification on them, I was able to extract a feeling. They were once human. It’s as if everything that made up who “they” were was ripped out of them, but this town has shown me what mindless dolls feel like before.
This is different.
I know they’re dangerous, but I’m afraid to kill any more of them. Please be careful.
[ so panicked is this message that dextera forgets to include his name, but really, by this point in time, most people should know his hex code anyway. ]
I don’t think they’re merely dolls or monsters. I think something is wrong with the well. When I used my purification on them, I was able to extract a feeling. They were once human. It’s as if everything that made up who “they” were was ripped out of them, but this town has shown me what mindless dolls feel like before.
This is different.
I know they’re dangerous, but I’m afraid to kill any more of them. Please be careful.
[ so panicked is this message that dextera forgets to include his name, but really, by this point in time, most people should know his hex code anyway. ]
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Right… sorry.
[ he glances around, clearly nervous. ]
Should I put it somewhere?
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You can just hold it.
[And then, in a flash of gold light, there's what looks like a willow branch in his hand. Except it's a whip.]
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What is…?
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[Naturally, the soul couldn't lie.]
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[ dextera doesn’t think he likes that, but luckily, it isn’t being used on him. ]
There’s nothing that I could get out of this that I haven’t mentioned. It’s so empty.