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ace-trainguys · 6 months

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Old art October! These are from May '22, of @mass-piplup-outbreak's Twin Spirits au. Specifically inspired by two of the ask answers about it. I lost those posts, but the first one was Ingo even as a ghost ensuring safety at Gear Station, and the second is Ingo immediately being caught by depot agents after possessing Emmet (then immediately leaving and letting Emmet deal with the fallout)

And a few other scattered doodles:

Transcript under the cut

First image:

Man: hehehe what a harmless prank

Ingo: THAT IS A SAFETY HAZARD!

Man: OH MY GOD

Second image:

Depot Agent: Are you the ghost of Ingo possessing Emmet?

Ingo slams button labeled "EJECT"

Emmet: COWARD!

#submas #ingo #twin spirits au #submas au #qed's art #q's old art october #end of the line is such a wonderful fic #and I met a lot of awesome people because of it through the discord server

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blaiddraws · 2 years

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@mass-piplup-outbreak 's twin spirits au... got me good OH how it's got me good. angst and shenanigans and heartwarming and silliness and hurtie and-- it's a metaphorical grab-bag of everything i could ever enjoy in an au.

first drawing is from, chapterrrr three? i believe? of the fic? and the second is based on this ask. idk how it works when ingo un-possesses emmet's body but i think it'd be funny if he just passed out

plus a couple extra bonus drawings! first are just doodles as i was trying to figure out Vibes. third is just the first image but with a non-transparent ingo

#Pokemon #submas #emmet #ingo #twin spirits au #chandelure #depot agent #subway boss ingo #subway boss emmet #recs

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fourphoenixfeathers · 2 years

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Submas doodles I did in church!

For my mirror au:

Ingo: *gets his pearl clan uniform*

Emmet: why do i feel the urgent need to get a hoodie...?

For @littleblueberryartist ! Poor Ingo is very not ok.

And last but not least! Twin Spirits AU by @mass-piplup-outbreak !

Some of it's a bit scrungy, pens are punishing.

Also, if you are a submas fan, i highly suggest joining @mass-piplup-outbreak 's discord server. It's beautiful and the people are verrry nice.

#submas #ingo #emmet #art #twin spirits au #mirror au #i had so much fun #fun fact this is my first time drawing chandelure #in my mirror au it takes a while for the twins to realize they are in each others reflections #hence the state of their coats when they do realize it #all of the prior matching is spooky twin magic #the stitching on ingos coat is white and emmets is black #rae art

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littleblueberryartist · 2 years

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FDSGSDFGDF I SHARED THIS IN THE TWIN SPIRITS SERVER BUT NEVER ACTUALLY POSTED IT LMAOOOOO

ANYWAY YES GO READ END OF THE LINE BY @mass-piplup-outbreak (the art is from chapter 13 so make sure you start from the top!!!!)

#submas #subway masters #ingo #emmet #twin spirits au #end of the line #pokemon #aqua's doodles #I saw babymas and immediately exploded

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relaxtimestwo · 2 months

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Kafka 🕸 Witch Hat Atelier AU

It is finally complete! BrimHat!Kafka's character sheet!

If you would like more context, check out the "hsr x wha au" tag!

More on Kafka's AU lore under the cut ⁀➷

Using forbidden magic, Kafka has altered various part of her body. Most notably are her ink claw and her augmented vocal cords. The ink claws are hollow inside and hold ink, allowing her to cast spells on the fly easily. The augmented vocal cords are a key component for her Spirit Whisper spell. Her voice is capable of speaking in a frequency that can only be heard by the spell's victim.

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Kafka belongs to a group of Brim Hats called the Stelleron Hunters, who, true to their name, collect Stellerons.

Not much is known about stellerons, except that they are harbingers of disaster. Is they remnants from before the Day of the Pact? Perhaps ancient contraptions? Or maybe signs of divine wrath? Rumour has it that knowledge of it's true nature is only know by the Three Wise ...and the Stelleron Hunters.

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While travelling on its usual route, the Express suddenly screeches to a halt. It's stuck. As the the crew members (Pom-Pom, Himeko, Welt, Dan Heng and March 7th) rush to the front to check what's wrong, the power goes out. Neon pink webs shoot up from the floor. Then, illuminated by the glowing webs, a woman with striking purple-pink eyes appears.

"Kafka." Himeko stands protectively in front of her fellow crew members, weapon at the ready.

"Relax, Astral Express." Kafka's smile curls up further but doesn't reach her eyes.

"I've brought gifts~"

#honkai star rail #hsr fanart #hsr kafka #witch hat atelier #wha #hsr #alternate universe #star rail #hsr x wha au #my hsr fanart #different character sheet format for my wife #those dangly things on her hat are so annoying to draw #but i'm happy with how this turned out #now i can finally make one for the twins #i feel like i needed to introduce kafka first because the stelleron is a pretty important element #i didn't know how to demonstrate the spirit whisper spell so i just drew a random npc victim #im sorry random npc your sacrifice was needed

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the-inner-musings-of-a-worm · 28 days

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percy jackson au but both the minyards are sons of apollo

i mean, they’re twins. aaron is often hc as a child of apollo bc of medicine but sometimes i see ppl make andrew a son of ares even though he’s a perfect fit for apollo. ppl might view him as too dark or intense for apollo but that’s literally what apollo is.

and i’m not trying to say “oh aaron represents the light side of apollo and andrew represents the dark side” bc no. i’m saying both of them show the light and the dark. aaron is smart, he is education and healing, but he is blunt and harsh with his words. he has apollo’s quick temperament and competitive spirit. andrew has the dark sides of apollo, yes, plagues and arrows (or knives) that can kill in an instant, but he is also a protector. he protects children and his targets are never made targets out of malice, but self defense. andrew has the lyricism of apollo and the protective spirit of the god, alongside his wrath and anger.

also apollos stories fit them so well. apollo killing the serpent that hurt his mother? apollo (andrew) tricking artemis into killing orion (tilda)? the man’s stories live inside of the minyards and in their genes.

they even have an absent father cmon now the story writes itself

#nicky could be dionysus or hermes #taking in travelers and abandoned spirits (the twins)#neil is hermes a hundred percent tho #aftg #all for the game #andrew minyard #aaron minyard #nicky hemmick #percy jackson au

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linkedspirit-fanartfunart · 7 days

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[Image Description: A colored line-up of various Legend of Zelda characters for the Linked Spirit AU. The characters read left-to-right: "Marin, she/her, pre-Hyule Warriors" is a young redhead girl with a purple cloak and maroon and white dress. She has her hands politely held in front of her. "Groose, he/him, Skyward Sword" is a redheaded man with his hands on his hips, wearing a blue tunic and a green caplet. "Greg Moblin, he/him, LoZ 1" is a large gold bulldog like moblin holding a flower in his hands. He wears a red shirt and pants, with a green poncho. "Purah, she/her, Breath of the Wild" a young teenager wearing a black poofy skirt and a tan shirt and coat with red accents. She has a red streak in her white hair, posing with her hand next to her face. "Tulin, he/him, Breath of the Wild" is a pullet age white Rito with one arm as a wing and the other arm ends with a Wind Waker style hand and wing 'sleeve' "Aror, he/him, Twilight Princess, Crossbow Training" is a child Twili oc with red hair and wears a green over the shoulder wrap over a white tunic. "Midna, she/her, Twilight Princess" is a older Twili, with long fluffy ears wearing a black and teal collared cape, She wears a dark purple skirt with a grey fur trim and a wolf head belt clip on the side of her hip. "Medli, she/her, Wind Waker" is a teenaged white Rito, her red hair in a ponytail. She holds a hand to her chest. "Aryll, she/her, Wind Waker" is a young teen with her hand raised excitedly. She wears a purple skirt with a skull pattern, and a blue shirt with flower patterns. She has the Wind Waker's starter sail wrapped around her waist. "Ol' Niko, he/him, Wind Waker, Spirit Tracks" is an elderly man, smiling with his hands on his cane. He wears a red and white stripped shirt with a blue vest. "Gulley, he/him, A Link Between Worlds" is a blond child wearing Link's Cap and a matching green vest over his yellow tunic. He has his hands on his hips. "Ravio, he/him, A Link to the Past, A Link Between Worlds" is a teenager with dark hair that fades into light blue. He waves, winking, wearing a floor length purple robe and dark purple blue. "Grandpa Smith, he/him, Minish Cap, Four Swords Adventures" is a greying beared man, drying his hands on a cloth. He wears a long leather apron over his green tunic, and wears a green bandana. "Skull Kid, he/him, Ocarina of Time, Majora's Mask" is a Skull Kid wearing a orange hat and tunic, with green shorts, collar, and gloves. He has a v like mark on his forehead. He holds up a horned skull mask in front of him. "Lady Alma, she/her, Wand of Gamelon" is a young woman with short red hair and a tiara. She raises a hand to her chin dantily, wearing a teal shirt and darker teal skirt. End ID]

A few "NPCs"

I can't say ALL of them will make an appearance in the comic, actually, but these are NPCs that are important to the Links, in one way or another, while also having a few significant design differences from canon (thus why no Linebeck or spryte lol.)

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winterpower98 · 2 years

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A little bit more about Ri Shi and Yue Shi, and their slow evolution.

Being with LBD wasn't fun, but Macaque definitely had it better than the twins

Masterpost

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tawneybee · 6 months

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Someone should draw a roleswap AU of Vanessa as the nightguard parenting her younger brother (Golden Freddy Spirit) and Mike as a traumatized police officer trying to give subtle lore drops. Also Abby possessing Golden Freddy and being creepy

#fnaf #fnaf movie #fnaf movie spoilers #fnaf spoilers #fnaf au #role swap au #five nights at freddy’s #vanessa shelly #vanessa afton #vengeful spirit #the one you should not have killed #mike schmidt #abby schmidt #twin theory

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deusvervewrites · 7 months

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Shadow Twins x Guardian Spirit x Yami x Royal Hive:

*points at Mido's brain with a whip.wav sound effect*

You cannot BE-LIEVE how many people can fit in there!

lmao so many

#asks #shadow twins au #guardian spirit au #yami au #royal hive au

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blaiddraws · 2 years

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another thing for @mass-piplup-outbreak 's twin spirits au. spooky mode ingo lives rent free in my brain (<- is addicted to spooky things) even though spooky mode is Not Something That Happens Often

#submas #submas angst #technically. he's. yanno. dead. but it's fine really he reunites with his brother and everything #subway boss ingo #ingo #pokemon #pokemon black and white #Character Turned Into A Ghost will always remain an absolutely hilarious tag to me #blood #minor eyestrain #POV you Really Messed Up #cw blood #twin spirits au #recs

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fourphoenixfeathers · 2 years

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Chaotic chat fic, but it's Emmet shattering the fourth wall.

This is @asperanna's AU of @mass-piplup-outbreak's Twin Spirits AU, and the most ambitious crossover in the Twin Spirits Server history.

I'm honored to be a part of making this chaotic mess a thing. :>

Shoutout to the other authors feeding the chaos: @thiaquiche, @idsfantasy, @noblegasxenon, @littleblueberryartist, @corruptionrat, @withoutyouinthelight, @baryonyxxlsx, and Nickel!

This list can and will be added to because I'm 90% sure i missed someone... sorry

#submas #emmet #ingo #twin spirits au #discord #feel free to ask anything about my self insert Vanadium #or about the naming scheme in the server... oh boy do i have a story to tell #my discord pfp is emmet not ingo #because emmet is my favorite #its just a little relevant to chapter two tho

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yuesya · 7 months

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Anon who made the mom and “did gojo satoru accidentally kill cursed spirit shiki” ask:

Hey don’t blame me, you wrote that part when you wrote Hina sacrificing herself and I’ve never forgotten it ever since uwu And rn since we are playing high with this Twins AU it was just right for me to ask if it could’ve happened as Hina so feared 😂👌

(Shifty eyes) Not so LOUD anon

#QA #zenith of stars au #twins au #okay but #hear me out #the reasoning makes sense right??#if gojo satoru is the honored one #who presumably has been killing cursed spirits since childhood #and he found a cursed spirit wandering around in his home #logically...#......#...... !!#tell me i'm not the only one who sees it

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krazycat6167 · 9 months

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So @cokowiii made a rise tmnt au called Spirits Reborn and I fell in love with it. Others had been making some really cool art of their ocs/sona in the world and I got thinking. It’s been in my head for some days and slowly evolved into a small Donnie-centric snippet that I will be putting under the cut (along with art of the sona remade for the au). Enjoy :D

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Alright, Donnie’s lost. He’ll admit it. Nothing about this part of the forest is at all familiar. He is positive that he’s never seen that tree before. It’d be hard to forget, the trunk is short and thick with many knobs while the roots look like a tangled mess before they sink into the ground. (Actually, now that Donnie’s really looking at it, he’s not sure about the tree’s species. He had thought it was a type of oak, but now he’s not so sure. Could it be that he has discovered a new tree? Oh, he needs to document all of its characteristics so he can compare them against the trees in his encyclopedia! Oh, it would be so cool if- no wait, task at hand.)

He’s lost. It’s fine though. The others knew he went to the forest today. Once they notice that he hasn’t returned yet, they’ll know where to search for him.

He just had to wait in the meantime.

…And maybe document this tree while he was at it.

However, even his extensive data collection can only take so much time. Eventually he finds himself sitting on some of the tree's roots and staring at the dirt between his feet.

It’s evening now. The sun will set and it will be night and he will still be lost. Logically he knows his absence would be only worrying enough for a search by the morning at the earliest. So until then, he’s on his own. In the spirit filled forest. All night.

He wasn’t panicking. He wasn’t scared. No, no! He was-!

“Would you like some help?”

Donnie let out a (very manly thank you very much) shriek as he scrambles a few steps away from the sudden voice, turns to face it, trips over his own feet in his haste and lands on his butt.

There, standing amongst the roots, was a spirit (or yokai? Donnie wasn’t too sure where the line was with that) he hadn’t seen before. Their head was made of blue fire with a pair of solid white eyes that stared down at him. They wore a poncho that went past their knees. It had a gradient that went from magenta to orange to a pale yellow on the bottom. They held a wooden staff, topped with a crook, that had an old, kinda mossy lantern attached to the end. The fire inside burned blue as well. In the air around them burned two more blue flames the same size as the one in the lantern.

“Sorry.” Their eyes scrunch up in apparent apology. “I thought you heard me walk up.”

Donnie stares dumbly at the spirit (he was going to go with spirit for now) as his heart beats like a marching band percussionist showing off. He placed a hand over his chest and took a deep breath. “I didn’t.” He said in reply to the spirit. “And what did you mean by help?”

“You’re lost.” They walked out from the tree's roots. “I help those who are lost. I can lead you to what you want or what you need.”

The ‘or’ in that statement caught Donnie’s attention. “Wouldn’t those two be the same thing in this situation? I want to get out of this forest and back home. I need to get home or I will die.”

The fire spirit shakes their head. “No, what is wanted and what is needed are not the same. Often, what is needed is more uncomfortable but helps with what is wanted in the long run.”

“Explain that to me.” Oh, that came out more demanding than he had intended.

The spirit didn’t look offended, thankfully. “Think of it like you’re staying up later than usual to work on a project. You want to work on it because you need the thing. However, you need to sleep. You don’t want to sleep because you’re in the groove of things and stopping in the middle of a groove is hard and annoying. It helps in the long run though, since getting sleep rests your body and mind, resulting in a product that may have taken longer, but is now of higher quality. It just depends on what you feel you need to prioritize at the moment; quality or speed.”

Donnie taps a finger to his chin. “I think I get it? I know what I want, I want to get back, however, what is this thing that I supposedly need?”

The spirit shrugs, “I’m not sure, I just know the paths to take you there.”

“Hm, frustrating. Can you point out the direction my want is in.”

The spirit lifts the hands not holding their staff and points to Donnie’s left, and slightly behind.

So that’s the way out, but Donnie is curious now. “Okay, okay, and where is my “need”?”

They point to the right, deeper into the forest and away from home.

Donnie’s tempted.

Logically, Donnie knows he can’t. He has too many projects, responsibilities, and people relying on him and his work. He can’t drop it all now. He’s busy.

He hesitates. He’s madly curious. His want is to go home, and his “need” leads away from it, but according to the spirit’s analogy, whatever the “need” is, it’s supposed to better the quality of the want. What could possibly be deep in the forest that can increase the quality of home? A deep, yearning part of him wants to find out. To follow the spirit deeper into the foliage to find this thing that’s apparently missing from his home. He knows that if he wasn’t so important to multiple projects, even just one or two projects less, he would give into his curiosity and (surprisingly deep) yearning.

“As tempted as I am, I need- I have to go back.”

The spirit nods. “Come along then.” They start walking in the direction of the want they had pointed out earlier. The floating fires seem to playfully dance around each other as they follow.

Donnie jogs to catch up. The spirit shifts in their path slightly so they are walking side by side.

After walking for a few minutes in silence, Donnie’s curiosity rises again. “May I ask you a few questions?”

“Certainly, go on ahead.”

“How is it that you know where to lead people but not what you’re leading them to?”

“Simple. I am the spirit of journeys, pathways, the lost. I am the guiding light. I wander the spaces in between the beginning and the destination. I travel the roads and footpaths. I come to those who call or to those who need the help.”

So he was right in his spirit assumption (and now has a few things to look up. Has this spirit guide been told of before? Did they appear in any local folklore or stories?).

“What’s with the..” Donnie’s gestures to the two flames, one chasing the other as they quickly wind through the air in front of them. “…Fire. Things.”

The spirit laughs. “They’re sprites. They’ve decided I was cool and have tied themselves to me.” She gestures to the two sprites. “They’re called Sparks, Ember,” they then gesture to the fire in the lamp, “and Blaze.”

Donnie stares. “Why is this one contained?”

The spirit chuckles. “They like to feel important. They take turns. Sparks is next. Sometimes I do have to use it for time out, but it rarely comes to that.”

“Huh.”

Another stretch of silence. Donnie watches Sparks and Ember as he turns over the information he’s gotten so far.

“Has there been anyone who’s want and need where one and the same?”

The spirit hums. “There’s been a lot where they were at the same place, but only only a handful have had it be the same. It’s quite rare.”

Donnie guesses that, at most, there have been five such individuals, seeing as that was how many fingers the spirit had per hand.

“When you said you were the spirit of the lost, do you just mean physically lost or does that count in the metaphorical sense as well?”

“Sometimes.”

“Sometimes? Why sometimes?”

“It’s hard for someone to be truly so lost metaphorically that I’m needed to help guide them. They usually have some sort of direction or someone in their life who wants to help. Besides, some people who are lost in that way won’t accept any help. Ultimately it’s a choice on their part whether or not they want to be led.”

“So I could leave right now and you wouldn’t stop me?”

“I would warn you of the dangers, point you where you wish to go, but no, I wouldn’t stop you. I can’t help those who don’t wish to be helped.”

The sun has set by now. Their path being illuminated by the light of the spirit and the sprites. Donnie notes that the trees around them have been getting thinner, so definitely getting closer to the forest’s edge.

Donnie tries not to look too deeply into the foliage. The deep darkness of the space outside the spirit’s light doing nothing to help his classic overthinking tendencies. Anything could be just out of sight.

Donnie needs a distraction. He clears his throat. “So, uh, would the lost include, like, lost souls? The dead who can’t move on and all that jazz.”

The spirit's eyes crinkle in amusement. “No, I am no reaper. I do not guide the dead.”

“Coooool, cool, cool. So there’s no chance that I’m actually dead and this is a journey towards accepting that and moving on.”

“You are very much alive.”

“Alright, um, if someone had chosen their want or their need and changed their mind, would you guide them to their new choice?”

“Yes. Are you doubting your choice?”

“Oh no!” Donnie is quick to reassure. “No no no noooo no. Not doubting at all, nope. There’s definitely not an inexplicable yearning in my chest to turn around and go deeper into the forest. None at all! Just- was just curious is all.”

The spirit hums in acknowledgment.

Donnie looks to the side and taps his pointer fingers together. He’s fine, he’s goooood, he’s great even. Definitely told the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth.

Yep.

…sheesh, how deep into the forest did he wander?

The spirit breaks the silence. “What's your name?”

Ah, they hadn’t done introductions. “I have many names. Othelo Von Ryan, Donatello, Don, Donnie, The Smartest Man Alive, just to list a few.” Donnie says. “And what of yourself?”

“I have been called many things. Wisp, Guide, Wanderer, The Pathwalker, Omen. Call me whatever you like.”

“Were you a good omen or a bad omen?”

“Depends on the people.”

“Right.” Donnie looks ahead. Sparks and Ember chase each other along the ground now instead of in the air. Good news for the forest, nothing is burned in their wake.

“…Michibiku Hikari.” Donnie says.

“Hm?” The spirit looks at him.

He coughs into a fist. “The, uh, name to call you. Michibiku Hikari. It means guiding light. Maybe just Hikari for a nickname.”

The spirit seems to brighten. “Thank you for the name, Donatello. I will treasure it.”

The complete and utter sincerity of the gratitude made Donnie’s face feel hot and his chest near to bursting. He always felt like this when someone truly appreciated his gifts and said so to his face. It’s been a while since he’s felt this though. The high of being honestly appreciated, and just for a name that was a bit on the nose!

They come to a stop at the tree line. Up ahead a clearing filled with the tents of the temporary base as he and his associates conduct initial surveys of the land.

“We have arrived where you wanted to go.”

“Amazing.” Donnie whispers. He speaks up and bows to the spirit, “Thank you, Michibiku Hikari, for guiding me home.”

Hikari bows back, “It was my pleasure, Donatello. If you ever want to find what you need, simply call for me. I cannot promise an immediate response, but I will come.”

Thanks given and formalities done, Donnie straightens out, gives one last single nod, and walks to camp. The last Hikari he hears is her softly telling Blaze that it was now Sparks’ turn inside the lantern.

The night is cold outside of Hikari’s light. Donnie folds his arms tight and speed walks to camp. He looks back once he’s at the edge of the group of tents, but no blue light comes from the forest.

In his tent, to one side, is a small project he’d been working on. He can feel his hands itching to work on it.

He goes to bed. In the morning, he pulls out his plant encyclopedia to uncover the species of tree he had found.

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