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This level was too ambitious for my current point in the project. While it is not entirely abandoned, and it is readable, it is considered a dead project and not canon to Void Activity until I get some spreadsheets sorted out.


Gaze into the gray and contemplate your soul
It's leaves falling and twirling to the water below
Howling and shivering the winds can't go
Falling and twirling to the water below
Light will pass and fear will die
Falling and twirling to the water below
Souls will break and the broken gain souls
Falling and twirling to the water below
Falling and falling the leaves may cry
Rotting and twirling to the water below.

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Survival Difficulty: Class Variable
》Varying Safety
》Heavily Unstable
》Diverse Entity Count

One who travels from one boundary of reality to the opposite will come upon The Wood.

A place as silent and dreary as the void surrounding it, a dull gray permeates through the region. The absence of dead trees creates blackened silhouettes against the open air. Those still alive take on dull and mottled colors, and rise branchless from the silhouette of the last. The scent of dead leaves, rotting wood, and mud suggest the false existence of ground. Neither sound nor touch exist in this place, quickly eating at the sanity of those unlucky enough to wind up in this place. Below, in the absence of all of the trees, is the water. It is what the trees rise from, and where life floats on a balance, ready to flake and sink at any moment.

Death does not exist in this place. Instead, slowly all things flake away and scatter in all directions, creating seeds for more trees to grow and disappear from. The water rises, and all things come closer to annhiliation.

What beings dwell here are borne of the Void, and are disagreeable if not outright hostile. Many will lure wanderers into having a seat in the water itself, dooming them to a state of simultaneous death and sentience. Others will stalk them, and others will simply heckle. These entities do not have any physical body. They simply infiltrate the mind of whatever life exists nearby.

Heed my warning and never venture out into the Void. Do not perpetuate the cycle, lest you doom us all. Be content with your mortal coil.

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Image Bank

Dk where I'll use these yet

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