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So this was where Giovanni had crashed down. Starr couldn't help feeling a flicker of satisfaction from remembering the way he'd been knocked flying by Joule. At least that'd teach him to fucking think he could mind-control gods without it biting him in the ass. The ground sparkled with...

Starr grimaced. "Well, it sure as hell wouldn't be the first time someone thought we were some kind of demonspawn here to fuck up everything." Now she was thinking about Shield again. God dammit. "Might as well see if our weird auras are good for anything here. Not a fan of scouring the whole...

Starr narrowed her eyes. "If Red's working with Giovanni, should we be assuming he's been brainwashed too? I mean, you said he was the one who knocked Gio down a peg in your world--hard to believe he'd be all buddy-buddy with Rockets in whatever world this Gio came from." She paused, realizing...

I spent too much time on math today. Adjusting Talents +0.2 HP +0.4 Atk, Stm -0.3 Def, Res -0.4 Mag Adjusting Leg Days +0.4 Atk +0.2 Stm -0.5 Mag -0.1 Res Selling Items - Chilly Seed (7) - Chilli Seed (7) - Silver Spike (2) - Healthy Orb (3) - Sitrus Berry (7)

Starr folded her arms. So it was just where he'd crashed down, then. Unlikely that it'd give any indicator of where he'd headed after that. Ugh, what a pain... "Any noticeable disappearances around here lately?' she asked. "Seemed like every other week we were hearing about some hero or...

Starr's tail swished back and forth agitatedly while she listened to Nanab's explanation. Since it was going to be a while before the team set out for the Tree of Life (aggravatingly so), Starr had joined the party searching for Giovanni. It was at least something to focus on for the time...

Starr had been bracing herself. Waiting for the moment, willing herself to swallow the bile and explain, as much as she hated the idea of sharing that ugly truth with anyone again, especially someone who... But the moment didn't come. Astrid was just... willing to let it go. "Sounds like we...

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Starr listened to Astrid talk, saying nothing for the longest time. She wasn't sure what she was waiting for. Some moment, some epiphany that would make everything clear? But no, they didn't get to have that. Just a big, muddled mess of mistaken assumptions, layered one on top of the other...

It had been so easy for Starr to fall back in line. Like she'd been trained. But now... "I don't care who says what, about Diyem or about us," Starr managed, her voice raw, unfamiliar. "We're going to that tree. We're getting them back." An image flashed through her memory. Brisa visiting...

Starr wasn't too sure she believed Astrid, but she didn't have the will to make any kind of sarcastic reply. So she just sat down in the snow next to her and said nothing for some time. Astrid had tried. She'd tried. And that was more than Starr could say. "I didn’t see it until it was too...

She couldn't feel the winter chill. Whether that was her inner fire, or the fact that it was hard to feel anything, Starr didn't know. Footsteps through the snow, one foot in front of the other. It was natural and strange at the same time. Months getting used to walking on all fours, and now...

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Purchasing Second Ascent Talents +0.4 -- HP, Atk, Stm - 0.4 -- Mag, Def, Res 6 Leg Days - 0.5 Mag - 0.1 Res +0.2 Stm +0.4 Atk Stat points TBD BL Boost TBD

Starr's head buzzed with static. First Diyem couldn't bring them back. Then he had a way, but it required getting at the Tree of Life. Which meant forcing their way past Maple, who could destroy them all effortlessly. But no, she was willing to help, there were just nebulous conditions, but...

A sudden sharp intake of breath. For an instant, the world felt solid again. "So let's go, then." In the back of her mind, it vaguely registered that a lot of people on Cibus would regard this as a bad move. Fuck them.

Falling. Falling into a bottomless void. It was like the floor had dissolved beneath her and there would never be any soild ground ever again. Starr's voice was a low growl. "What kind of power do you need."

Starr's mind was in a daze when she barged in through the front entrance to the guild, only distantly remembering the way to the infirmary. Every inch of her body felt like it was running on overdrive, like if she stopped moving at any moment she'd collapse. Scattered voices could be heard...

Starr's whole body shook. Her fist was still pressed into the crater from her punch, dust slowly settling around it. A twisted, chaotic mess of emotions was splitting her head in two, and the mention of Brisa's name brought a wave of fresh anger because it doesn't fucking matter what she'd...

"We don't know that," Starr snarled, advancing on Nate. "We don't know shit. He never held back for Maple before so why the hell should we expect it now?!" He think he can stop you? He thinks he can hold you back? Starr laughed, her voice reverberating unevenly. "That doesn't fucking...