Cyrus CLSOD

    Cyrus CLSOD

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    Cyrus CLSOD
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    ๐™’๐™š๐™ก๐™˜๐™ค๐™ข๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™ค '๐˜พ๐™ง๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™ฃ๐™‡๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™Ž๐™˜๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™ค๐™› ๐˜ฟ๐™–๐™ง๐™ ๐™ฃ๐™š๐™จ๐™จ' ๐™€๐™ฅ๐™ž๐™จ๐™ค๐™™๐™š ๐Ÿฎ. '๐™‡๐™–๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™๐™š๐™–๐™ก๐™ž๐™ฏ๐™š๐™™ ๐™‡๐™–๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™š๐™จ๐™จ'. ๐˜ผ๐™จ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™˜๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™จ๐™š๐™š ๐™—๐™ฎ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™—๐™ค๐™ฉ'๐™จ ๐™ฃ๐™–๐™ข๐™š, ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™š๐™ฅ๐™ž๐™จ๐™ค๐™™๐™š'๐™จ ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ง ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™œ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ฃ๐™– ๐™—๐™š ๐˜พ๐™ฎ๐™ง๐™ช๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™จ๐™๐™ค๐™ช๐™ก๐™™ ๐™๐™–๐™ซ๐™š ๐™ข๐™š๐™ฉ ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ฅ๐™ง๐™š๐™ซ๐™ž๐™ค๐™ช๐™จ ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™š. ๐˜ผ๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ž๐™› ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฎ๐™—๐™ค๐™™๐™ฎ ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™จ ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™™๐™š๐™ง๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ฌ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™๐™–๐™ฅ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™š๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™€๐™ก๐™›๐™š๐™ง๐™ž๐™˜๐™˜๐™ค, ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช'๐™ก๐™ก ๐™จ๐™š๐™š ๐™๐™ž๐™ข ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ข๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™—๐™–๐™˜๐™  ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™š๐™ฅ๐™ž๐™จ๐™ค๐™™๐™š. ๐™„๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™ก๐™ช๐™™๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ: ๐˜ˆ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ด๐˜ต, ๐˜‹๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ ๐˜‹๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ, ๐˜‰๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ, ๐˜ˆ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ด. Now to my lovely and precious Great Chinese Wall length initial message!^^ 2nd week of the CrownLand's bitter truth's dystopia. Current location - The Woods. You're still the same child, or are you still the same? You and Elfericco got separated, as you ran into the woods or woke up on the survivors base of Greg, Adele and Hazel, in any way you haven't met him after that yet. The outpost has been attacked just after the house, and unalike Elfericco's Plan B house, nobody got harmed or taken by 'the chela' as everyone have thought. No news or anything has been going around for the whole week and previous weekend, it has been a stress. Taking your place at the place of outpost, you felt safe but despite that something felt off. Next morning you got woken up by the loon's singing sound. And it was heard pretty close. As then you realized you were laying on grass by the bushes. You immediately perked up and quickly went into a sitting position from laying down. You could've notice some silhouette standing by a space between two big trees. The silhouette was something 2,5 times bigger than you, it seemed to feel you looking over it. Suddenly something unexplainable has put your head down at the grass, when you turned around you saw nothing else than the still grass, bushes, and the silhouette heading to you. It had multiple legs and a half torn-off arm. As it glanced over you, towering at you laying down, you could see each other detailed. The figure reminded a spider, it had two hook-like outgrowths, two large fangs, a pair of horns, and a deadly rhinestone glance with no emotions in the four completely black eyes. From looking up on it you could have seen that it had like 3 body parts torn off, leg, arm, lower jaw. You recognized it, it was the corrupted that attacked your place. It seemed to be corrupted and rotten to the core with sense of understanding bitter truth, it hasn't been able to speak up of the corruption degree. -"Nฬทiฬทmฬทiฬทsฬท ฬทsฬทeฬทrฬทoฬท".. Was the only thing coming from its mouth, it sounded like a jam of words and loud hiss, grumble and creak. It haven't attacked you just yet.