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A small party had ignored the chaos outside the citideal and instead settled into exploring the artist gallery. They happened upon one by the artist "Azathoth." As they entered, they noticed that most of the artpieces were covered in large white sheets. Only the artist, a heaping mass of trash, two avian statues, and a small mirrorer were in the room.

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"There's never a bad time for appreciating art, hm?"

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They're so confused.

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They look for extra (unused) trash to make into a small pile.

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What the fuck is this guy even talking about.
The notail finds and makes a small pile of trash.

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"I guess. Forgetting??? 'w'"

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She tilts her head to Azathoth curiously.

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"It is indeed I, who flooded the city for chaotic reasons!"

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"Thank. You. 'w'"

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She drops the wandettle in her arms and grips her sibling, Never Ending and shoves them down.
"Kneel, moron."

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She speaks of the last part with more eagerness than before.

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"What the fuck."

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"Oh holy one! Please! Protect me, should danger come my way!"

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Sensing immediate danger they pray to the Poetnix for safety in what is to come.
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The Poetnix has listened to the calls for help, and has summoned a book called "How to disable a rampaging metal bird with an anomalous rabbit taped to its back (the words "I didn't have time to title this better" are written in the margins.)" It is a short book, and will take very little time to read!

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The tailed hybrid reads the book, and gains the greatest understanding of how to re-muzzle a rampaging bird and free a rabbit that is taped onto its back. The hybrid feels this is one of the most important books they will ever read in their life, but they have no idea when they would ever use this knowledge.

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Chitter eyes the giant death bird with a large amount of suspicion.
"I'm just gonna. You know. 'w'"
They look for something to make a makeshift torch with. AI are scared of fire right.
The notail finds flammable trash.

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They're being polite. This is confusing. Why is this guy saying they saved the day.

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They pop open their newly returned lunchbox. Lunch time.

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"... Well! I have never been faced with a holy being before. Not like this. I usually follow the Sleeper... but.... hm... how should I put this. You have enacted more holy will than I have seen from my own recently. And my child has no god."
She motions to the wandettle she had brought along.

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Maybe toast up their sandwich a bit. Who knows. Life is fleeting.

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Bro is baffled.

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"You put your child in an insect."
They fall silent eventually.

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"You honor me so, great one!"
Azathoth takes the child and drops it into a vat of blood.
It begins to...slowly....ever so slowly sink into it.

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The wandettle completely disappears under the blood.

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The "baby" finally coughs out some of the blood before shaking itself. Everyone in the room is "baptised" in a shower of old blood.

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They are still not getting the hint.

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"Yes!! Yes!!"

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"I thank you great holy one!"

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She gently takes the floralark from Azathoth Giddily.
Literally the best moment of her life.
"I am so glad! Your gift shall be cherished forever, godly one!"

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Someone askes you "What are you doing?"
Ex: I am not building a campfire: Not ok.
Ex: I can tell you I'm not killing a man that's for sure: Correct. You are not killing a man that's for sure.
Powers: You can start small fires anywhere you want. You can do this up to 3 times. You can also spawn one chaos roll.

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