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Chapter 205: Loop 2, Day 5


Light spread through the cavern in a coruscating wave, shifting and rippling with the motions of the mana-water that was its source. It was like slithering into a new world; from the dar...

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Chapter 204: Loop 2, Day 4 Part 3


There was a reason that I hadn’t just thrown spore-puppets at the enemy from the start. I could have done that. I could have slowly whittled down the nest’s population, trad...

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Chapter 203: Loop 2, Day 4 Part 2


It was to a changed nest that my spore-puppets returned, lugging their venom-filled gift behind them. Where once there had been a whirl of activity, with bad-thing after bad-thing busy s...

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Chapter 202: Loop 2, Day 4


I let out a light hiss, tasting the air again. The scent-taste of desperation pressed against my tongue, or at least I imagined that it did. The many-legged bad-things had failed to put ...

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Chapter 201: Loop 2, Day 1 Part 4


There was one thing that I forgot about new lives, something that should have been obvious. Really, really obvious.

If I did things differently, different things would happen.

<...

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Chapter 200: Loop 2, Day 1 Part 3


The Darkweavers’ danger was in their ability to ambush and entrap their prey. Receiving [Ambusher’s Vision] as a Blooded Trait had only made that more clear...

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Chapter 199: Loop 2, Day 1 Part 2

It's 4am, why am I still awake? Anyway, here's a chapter.

The darkness broke as every bit of light that I had gathered in the past minutes was released all at once. Light fla...

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Chapter 198: Loop 2, Day 1


Itching was the first sign of my rebirth, that now-familiar sensation of scale-flesh too tight for comfort scraping against new flesh. I twisted and thrashed, sloughing off the dead and ...

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Chapter 197: Loop 1, Day 6


I never thought that I would curse a bad-thing’s lack of legs, but there I was. The stupid limbs were horrible, sure, prone to bumbling and stumbling about in response to the smallest ...

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Chapter 196: Epilogue (Book 2)


“...and then the Little Guardian sent his captured monsters across the null-water. They dove down, almost too fast to see, their wings buzzing and fluttering so loudly that I could hea...

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Chapter 195: The Seekers of Virtun

A previous chapter posted a few seconds ago, make sure you didn't skip it

“I think that you have the wrong idea,” Elara said, keeping a wary eye on the men that held - or...

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Chapter 194: Accusation


Elara trudged through the fading mists, another puppet draped over her shoulder. She didn’t recognize this one. Then again, it wasn’t like she had known everyone in Verdant Grove, an...

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Chapter 193: Echo-Focus


My mana burned like streams of fire-waters running through wooden channels. It thrashed like a leviathan of the deep, causing mana-water to roil in its wake. It struggled relentlessly, u...

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Chapter 192: The Echo And The Bad-Things


It started with the grinding of stone. Not in the world, but in my mind. Like broken stone-spikes sliding against one another, each crumbling into ruin. I sunk mental fangs into the imag...

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Chapter 191: Choices (3)


I wanted it so badly, with such fervor that I could almost taste it on my tongue.

Of course, I wanted a lot of things right now. With each and every new flicker of the tho...

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Chapter 190: Choices (2)

Make sure you didn't skip the one posted just before this. Third chapter should hopefully come out before I head to bed tonight.

The first choice was as tempting as it was fa...

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Chapter 189: Choices

Another one coming immediately after this, and then going to start working on a third for tonight. Sorry about the delay, some stuff came up and writing got pushed to the side. Buckling dow...

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Chapter 188: The Golem’s Fading Heart


The enemy descended; slithering, hissing, twining their deceptively small length down a bundle of vines. It looked weak, a tiny thing that even the least powerful of The Golem’s many d...

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Chapter 187: Bit By Bit


The enemy attacked again, roots smashing against The Golem’s clay-form with enough strength to send tremors across his body. Another shard fractured, splitting from the stone that was ...

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Chapter 186: The Forest, The Dragon, And The Snake


I stared out through the wall-crack, sending thought-hiss after thought-hiss towards my assembled spore-roots.

Constrict, I told the ones that rested below. The spore-root...

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Chapter 185: Sharpened Fangs And Inevitable Bites


There was a forest outside the Guildhall, the plants that formed it stretching ever upwards. Erik had never seen so much color in one place; golds and blues and greens and browns filled ...

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Chapter 184: Followers of Plant-Flesh


I almost hissed with frustration as the bad-thing slipped away again, falling through once-solid stone with unsettling ease. I would have, if I had control over my own body. It was frust...

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Chapter 183: A Roar Like Rumbling Stone


The Golem froze.

Mother prodded at him again and again, commanding him to move and fight and find that taste again. It made her happy. It should have made him happy. View Post

Chapter 182: A Golem And Its Mother


The Golem didn’t like this.

Mother was angry, and the gold and blue roots had only made it worse; her roars felt as if they were shaking his Core, louder than the crick-crack of ...

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Chapter 181: Root Of A Miracle


It fell faster than it would have without my direction, a plethora of spore-roots forcing the giant root down in a motion that audibly cut through the air; something closer to a roar tha...

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Chapter 180: Coming Down

I couldn't seem to write this chapter in a way that I was satisfied with and then started avoiding it because of that. Which is obviously far from...

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Chapter 179: True Victory


I slithered about in a daze, even the spore-roots that still controlled my every movement seeming just ever-so-slightly out of place. Wrong. Distorted.

Just like my victory.

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Chapter 178: The Great Darkwood


The tree creaked, solid bits of plant-flesh - each large enough to crush me with their overwhelming mass - falling down with every tug and pull. The giant bad-thing swayed as if caught i...

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Chapter 177: Verdure Parasite


I pulled free of my shed scale-flesh, exulting in my victory over the Lesser Core. Still, my thoughts were foggy; warped and distorted, jumbled by what surrounded me. Overwhelmed by the ...

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Chapter 176: The Golem


Kala ducked down, dodging another javelin. This one, like the ones that came before it, shattered into countless fragments upon impact. As far as she could tell, the monster’s stone wa...

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