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I had to strip off my armor before climbing into the bloodline sequencer, unfortunately. Surprisingly, the needles actually didn't hurt that badly going in. They were freakishly sharp and the actual piercing action was pretty quick. I was relieved it wasn't as bad as advertised…until the...
Despite how ominous the Professor made the experiment sound, the first thing he wanted to do was, obviously, test the sword. He had us square up in a cleared area of the basement, and I triggered my staff and Mornax, making sure my defenses FAR outstripped the bounds of what even the cheapest...
The next day, Callie arrived early in the morning. I was beaming as I met her at the platform with a cup of coffee. After stocking up on my scrolls, we headed for the address Professor Hawkins had given me, both excited about the experiments to come.
“I can’t believe I didn’t even THINK of...
“I can’t help you with that,” my teacher told me bluntly after I explained my problem to him. I froze. I hadn’t expected that. I’d figured he would be excited by the challenge, especially with the contribution points to smooth things over.
“If this is about payment,” I started, scrounging for...
We ended up back in Common City before too long. We didn’t run all the way there, obviously, but we did hurry back because we had some research to do. As soon as we were somewhere private (we ended up having the meeting in my Domain, in the meeting chamber behind my throne room), I called...
The Chamber was huge. Legitimately one of the biggest things I’d ever seen underground. In fact, it was so big I couldn’t see the edges. Past a certain distance, clouds of mist obscured the edges of the room, and even directly on the other side of the door we weren't up against a wall, so I...
We descended into the Chamber without me deciding what to use my contribution points on. There were just too many possibilities, and I couldn’t decide what I should commit to. I was considering spending them to get my hands on another keystone artifact I could use to alter one of my demons, but...
We approached the Chamber relatively quickly. We touched down in a small clearing on top of a literal mountain of junk, and I glanced around to try to spot the details or the nearby landscape of the canyon.
First thing I noticed was where we appeared to be. The canyon extended in all...
The Curse Canyon was…weird. It was a canyon, like I expected, and it WAS full of junk, kind of like a landfill, but it was also kind of strange. For one thing, the air and space around the canyon’s edges were strange and irregular. Sometimes I could see a heat haze like a mirage, or a cloud of...
The next day was a busy one for me. Firstly, because it was FINALLY time to cash out my next batch of scrolls (five hundred twenty of them this time), and secondly because I had arranged to escort Callie to the Curse Canyon to look for loot. I was excited to see the place, and to spend time with...
My teacher was not pleased. “Well,” he demanded harshly. “What exactly do you have to say for yourself? Do you know how much it cost to make that sphere? And you just melted it to slag. Not to mention the midterms weren’t OVER, so now they’re being delayed.”
I winced. “Does that mean I didn’t...
The test was very intimidating. The buildup, the scan, the general demeanor of the proctors, all of it was essentially designed to put us in a certain mindset, to keep us off balance. It all worked, too, and I for one had been pretty keyed up going into the assessment.
Unfortunately for them, I...
I woke up the next morning excited to greet the day. A quick scroll production session and then I was in my armor and ready to take on anything that came my way. I strode down the street, stopping at Sorwen’s door with a quick knock. My friend emerged a few seconds later, looking nervous but...
You can't enforce AI tags because you can't reliably determine what IS AI. AI detectors are bullshit, so it IS a witch hunt, because any accusation boils down to 'I think this real hard'. Wanting to penalize people for things you can't prove is the LITERAL definition of a witch hunt lol.
Tomorrow was the midterm exams. It had been quite a journey getting here, admittedly. I hadn’t even had time to take a class from the Dean yet, so invested in my progress with my timepieces and creating Kronos. Now that I had crafted my first Archdemon, however, I was pretty sure I could middle...