Fragments Of Memory

*Zilvai
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Posted by *Zilvai »


The never dwindling whistle of the winter dames flute lingers throughout the soothing air of the Plane of Never Day. Her form illuminated under the moonlight. Divine like hues of blue mirrored upon the purest of white forms. It was all so right, she thought in her mind. The moon was in ways kissing her, embracing her and giving the sanctuary she sought for. The feeling of being wanted and cared for. Was there something from up there watching her all this time? She would want to know. She would yearn for this goal to find out like she did back then by her wish to discover her wish and her parents. This time though, she would hope it wont end as trajic as it had with her last discovery.

"Luna, guide me if you are out there."
*Zilvai
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Posted by *Zilvai »


Status: Ultimatum

I've reached my bodies maximum potential for now. My arcane filter in the blood is at it's capacity and my bodies endurance can not move beyond without causing evident instability in my person.

This is troublesome.

Yet...

There is a solution.

After my fair time away, analyzing my body through many devices and the Creator System I created, I stumlbed upon Hildmor. It was most pleasing to see the old man again. I must say... it was much nicer to hear that he was fond of helping me with my "project" to create my being into something even greater! Ofcourse at a price... but a worthy one. Yet... that price was so little compared to what I can do NOW!

Archive...

Archive!

You want to know what it is? It is everything and more beyond my dreams! It's the path to my answers!

However...

it is flawed.

The mechanisms are not working 100% as the drivers, fluxes and other assorted media have not been created yet in our time.

Damn Shaper.

I do thank him for the gift though and motivation to kill him! Too bad we have to. He could have become my closest friend...

Someone who understands me.

However - Archive! Hildmor asked me to move in there and take care of things. I will make Archive better... make it perfect! I will surpass this barrier of time.

I will defy time!

My way...

Archive already proved worthy with it's functionalities though. My eyes - they are sharper. I can process activities around me faster. It is amazing. I can see flying projectiles around me much clearer now then any human, elf or "thing" could. I wonder if more projects could be made to advance my body. No... I dont wonder. I KNOW!
*Zilvai
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Posted by *Zilvai »


The stars began to fall from the heavens again,
And look where I am.
Down in the soil,
like laying in my grave.

I try to reach out,
but I know I cant touch it.
I am slowly suffacating,
on this never ending change.

I saw you then,
flying so high.
I thought you were unreachable,
but you came down.

That single touch you offered,
it was all I needed.
I know where I belong,
and I belong to you.


My creation... I have fallen for you. Now I will be your manifestation.
*Zilvai
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Posted by *Zilvai »


It's been a long, tiring trip back to Sigil. My time spent back on Aesyr was not what I hoped it to be. Perhaps recreating a once exsisting world she be left for the gods, but I won't give up just yet. I still remember the day we went to the Far Realm to destroy the Shaper; Aesyr did not look much different. Nothing, absolutely nothing was how it used to be. The fight between the godly elementals caused too much insanity that not even a mortal mind could understand.

It pains me to have seen all this. My beloved world, even though it was filled with so many horrible memories, I loved fighting for it. This mere memory of seeing it in that disgusting state made utter chaos within my own little Dream Realm. Speaking of which, a small group was there yesterday.

After retrieving a Soul-Shard from Hagens body, which contained Farguls soul, Hildmor wished me to look over Kira's state. She was mad, yet I couldn't guess why other then some sort of Demonic bogus. Murmured something of Pale Night. No idea who that is, but for one thing I deffinately won't like that thing as from now. However, after Dom (who had finally returned back to Sigil) and Hildmor carried Kira upon the surgery table, I fell into a trance. My head still hurts... wonder where I bumped it when I fell. I tried something which I hadn't before; The act of tugging another dream into my own dream. Dream in a dream, Inception! It worked as I hoped! . . . Well, to part. I might have tugged more beings in then wished. In the end we were six people in my Realm. That certainly caused for Turmoilt. My six aspects were not pleased at all, except for Zyk. Naturally she enjoyed herself to have guests. Surprising it not only Hildmor, Dom, Darremar, Kira and I were there, but also Fargul. It seems I even tugged his soul from the Shard and pulled him into the Dream World. It could not have gone better. If someone was capable to bring Kira back, it was him.

It turned out that the Demon, Pale Night, took the shape of Kira's mother. I wonder what history she had for that to happen. I let out a few words to aid but I was mostly hindered to keep my Dream stable. Vai, Era, Sol, Nas, Ohm afterall wanted to kick out everyone but me. From what I heard from Hildmor after, Zyk had given him some moral/motivation lesson. Wonder if the others experienced the same.

To conclude Fargul managed to convince his love back to our side. Then something that I did not expect to happen occured. Pale Nights aspect turned into a Shadowous being, in MY dreamworld! I was astounded by this phenomena. My aspects were even stunned and could not budge due to this. It was as if my Dreamworld had frozen in very time. My attacks seemed useless aswell and so were the others, however Hildmor... he did something I did not expect of him. I won't note it down, for I gave a promise. Do not want anyone to do something horrid should they find this journal. However, I shall say to anyone who dares read the lines upon this book, what ever you attempt to do to the Old Man, you will die, painfully. Your screams will not even reach out your throat. The blood within you, will not exsist. Your flesh will be just a mere husk of soulless matter.

To Do List:

- Speak to Fargul + Kira
- Go out for dinner with Dom
- Banter with Hildmor
- Find out more about recent events
- Retrieve Archive
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