Villager: Outsider
It Screams
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Villager Info
ID: #78763
Name: Outsider
Gender: Old God
Location: Oceandome
Born 8 years, 10 months ago
Career: Explorer
Owner: Polymathema
Species: Rodent
Color: White Mouse
Buffs:House: FurCoin House
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Paintie
Outsider is infected with
Vampirism. Symptoms include craving blood, sensitivity to sunlight, an allergy to garlic, and changing into a bat after especially forceful sneezes. If they start to sparkle, immediately consume a Golden Apple to cure the infection.
About
Name: Livyatan
Gender: Male Pronouns
Age: ????
Wow it's super hard to see in this place, somehow there is literal video distortion happening to your eyes and you're not sure what's up with that but you treck on going deeper.
Vaporwave plays from a great distance, he's seemingly sleeping on a couch with a pattern made out of holorefelctive material. The he in question being a small mouse, the distortion is louder here. There is a television on with the sound muted, the screen shows nothing but colour bars.
Behind the couch hanging suspended in thin air are giant panes of blue glass, illuminated in the pitch darkness by the television screen and from behind by some foreign source, shifting waves of colour that mimic the ocean in the way one might see it from deep below looking up at the cold light above.
There is nothing but darkness around you, around him, there is just the void.
Choose from the following:
>Cough politely to get his attention.
>Hum the Drunken Whaler.
>Try to change the channel.
>LEAVE.
“Moss is nice” she agreed. “Yes, there Are creeks, streams, rivers, all sorts of things!”
“Well, it’s dark and, foggy.” She explained. “It’s got tall trees and lots of moss too.”
“Nice place.” She said. “I’m from the fog forest...”
“Hi” she kicks the ground. “Um, where you form?”
>Chaffinch coughs politely. “Hello?”
"How handsome. You look like... A whole new galaxy, waiting to be found." The dragon said, tail swishing around a little.
Aha thanks- as a doctor she tries her best to be soothing.
He lifts Livy's tail, carefully plops it over his face, and then proceeds to lay beside him, resting his head at his feet.
"Oh geez, really?"
They looked over themself, twisting over to peer behind them and between their softly-glowing wings. Presumably, looking for the 'different' in them, when they very well knew what he meant.
"Crap, I must have forgotten to wear something."
They were being sarcastic again, as they turned back to him with a smile. With the gentle click of hooves on flooring, they landed on the ground again to let their wings rest.
"So do you. Did your tail get tentacle-ier?"
"Oh sure. Real creative buddy. I'm shaking in my hooves. I will never recover from this grave insult. I must go now to the mountains and live my life as a hermit in order to escape my shame."
They could go on in this sarcastic bout but it would probably be less funny if they did. Instead they just fluttered a little off the ground and away from him to give the mouse some space, smirking like a dweeb. Behind them, the T.V. cast an aesthetic post-worthy light over the two of them. If only somebody had a camera.
"Well, at least you're awake for once."