Marcia: “Fuck!!”
Marcia grabbed her face with one hand and stretched her arm out putting her other hand on a very real and solid wall.
She soon found that the wall totally enclosed the space. The realization that the endless void that became the whole of her new life was in actuality a 10’ by 10’ space with invisible walls, almost broke her again.
Once she regained her sanity again, she decided to push herself and find her new limits. Bringing her half forgotten high school gym lessons to mind, she stretched in ways that she never imagined she would be able to, a few that she didn’t think were possible and maybe a couple that she never would again. After awhile she moved onto jumping jacks, wind sprints, pushups and sit-ups, soon finding herself not tiring, she gave up and plopped herself down and leaned backwards onto the wall. Marcia began reflecting on knowledge new and old that had been integrated with her new Skills.
Marcia: “I’m sooooo boooaarrrd!”
{Denizens you now only have 10 hours to use your Boons before the physical training begins}
Marcia decided to press her self in a different way. She focused inwards trying to feel for her Mana but just like her Aspect it was thin, wispy, and actively evaded her grasp. She tried many things to manipulate her Mana until she eventually got it to flow through her body and push it out through her hand in steady stream and form an ever shifting gray, blue and black sphere roughly the size of a football.
Marcia: “I finally got it!”
“Ding!”
The sound of a System notification broke her focus and her Mana sphere exploded causing the entire room to instantly fill with a thick Fog that immediately made it entirely impossible see. Marcia slouched down feeling dejected about loosing control.
Marcia: “Maybe I don’t got it”
Annoyed at her self for loosing focus she turned her attention back to the cause of the situation.
Marcia: “Okay you stupid box, what do you have to say for yourself?”
{Congratulations for actively working to understand and improve on yourself before the physical training portion of the Tutorial , you have been given a rarely seen opportunity!}
Marcia: “Yeah that’s not suspicious at all.”
{Denizen: Marcia Brume you are now offered a sponsorship and patronage.
This includes the following:
Immediate access to the Training Tutorial of your new Patron.
Increased Rewards depending on results of Tutorial.
2 Optimized Skills
Class upgrade of one grade}
{You have been given the opportunity to meet your potential Patron to discuss what your sponsorship would entail. Would you like to accept the meeting invitation sent by: The Ladies of Dis}
{Yes/No}
Marcia: “Well Fuck, that’s a problem.”
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Yes Votes: 77 86.5%
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No Votes: 12 13.5%
I had haven’t the faintest idea of how a Patreon contract works, but I’m assuming that she’s one of the two types. Horny, or chunie.
No probability of malicious?
Are you sure? Cuz like I’ve never really written true Patreon gods things in my stories before, and like, from what I’ve heard, the two stereotypes are horny and utter elder god.
@Zogsalken Omniscient Reader is the best example of why you shouldn't trust those sponsorships. The evil part is that there is absolutely no information given here, which makes this a total gamble.
The name alone makes me wary, but I think I would at least hear the offer so as to not offend
That was what I thought
I wonder if there are also “the lads of dat?”
While that’s funny
dis is a Latin prefix meaning “apart,” “asunder,” “away,” “utterly,” Giving meaning to words like Discourse, Distance, Disparity, and Discord
@Choobs dis? Dis nuts? Dis from 9 circle of hell?
Dude, you just spoiled the story.
@Zogsalken Sorry
@God_of_Darkness not you, choobs. based on how often he is uploading he has either written this in advance or he is making up on the fly. so I'm assuming he has either written the lore out, or its all hap hazard in his head. at least thats how i write.