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the olm started life as an ephimeral water spirit,meant to come an go in an endless cycle, instead it dripped into a cave. in the bottom of the world it grew and rot into a being of decay and stillness. its brothers visit it sometimes, careful to not be consumed by its essence
megaman legends style robot thingy. i imagine it like a boss that drops bomb capsules and its invincible unless you hit a bomb before it drops it to make it dizzy
i h8 giant salamanders. i picture them as a cursed fortune or good luck spirit. as if as its flame rotted away it stopped giving and now exists for nothing but to take. forever hungry it drags itself like a fat worm, its head is only mouth, as it has no needs but to consume
revisiting this was worth it. i noticed something wrong but i dont wanna live with it sorry
the sea calls them, and so they spend their lives digging, carrying, diving and reintroducing animals to bring beaches back