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goddesstrolls · 9 months
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hi its 1 am and i remembered about the troll idea i had last night
his name is zarias adheze and his symbol is canis major. he’s a glassblower and blacksmith :> likes making art pieces.
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goddesstrolls · 9 months
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Rupture.
Zarias trudged through the thin layer of slush towards a wreck of ruined metal and burning fuel.
He’d watched it come streaking down from the heavens like a falling angel, burning parts breaking away in a glittering trail, the damaged hull shrieking an unholy chorus as it all came to earth.
Plenty of other trolls had to have seen it, and he wanted choice pickings of the salvage. Most would wait- Or they couldn’t get to it- Until the flames died out, at least.
He’d expected it to be an Alternian ship. Some poor sap who tried to escape the Fleet. A space pirate, maybe. Or just an idiot highblood who could afford a spaceworthy ship and didn’t know how to handle re-entry. But as he drew close, he realized just how alien it was.
That, and the alien corpses lying around were a literal dead giveaway. Any that he could see were burned beyond saving, and he wagered many others were trapped under the burning wreckage. One made a bit of sound as he approached, reached out towards him.
Zarias jammed his bayonet into the skull as a mercy, and moved on.
He searched among the wreck for things of clear value. Intact technology. The former crew’s belongings.
Something crackled, and then an electronic sound blared from somewhere. A distorted and mechanical sound that, if he stopped and listened closely, almost sounded like words. Not in any language he knew, of course.
What he wagered to be a sentence repeated. And then again. And again. A distress signal, perhaps.
“Give up,” Zarias called into the smoke filled air, knowing damn well that if he were talking to anything it surely couldn’t understand him. “No one will help you here.”
The sound continued uninterrupted. Yeah, just some kind of automated distress signal--
-A brilliant blue-white jet of flame flared thirty feet up from somewhere among the wreck. There was a brief moment where Zarias could feel something, some kind of energy, building so intense that it made the hairs on the back of his neck stand up and a shudder run down his back.
And then all that energy ruptured, a catastrophic explosion with a radius the size of the wreck’s crater, with Zarias caught in the thick of it.
Augment.
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goddesstrolls · 9 months
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also here’s a baby zarias for u
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goddesstrolls · 9 months
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hi zarias!!!!! what kind of glassblowing stuff do you do?
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"...h1."
"...1 w[]rk []n [-]|[]t []f th1ngs. cust[]m sh1t f[]r the t////--"
"t[]wnsf[]|k. sh1t f[]r myse|f."
"why. y[]u w[-]nt t[] buy s[]meth1ng."
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goddesstrolls · 9 months
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Hey Zarias! I've heard of crashlanding close to your area. You happen to know anything about that?
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"1'm g[]1ng t[] pretend y[]u d1dn't [-]sk me [-]b[]ut th[-]t, str[-]nger."
"there w///--[-]sn't [-]nyth1ng |1ke th[-]t here."
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