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⚠️TW: HEAVY DEREALIZATION ⚠️
We’re not fully convinced that we are real, we look into a mirror and see something that is very much NOT us, not me.
This vessel we use, our body, is not right. We are meant to have claws and more eyes and less limbs. We are meant to be more and less than we are. We are not meant to exist this way.
We’re not real and when we look around we can’t be sure that anyone or thing else is either. It all feels fake, fuzzy, like a photograph being burned or a dream that you can’t remember.
I have low empathy, the things around us and their feeling don’t make sense, they don’t seem real. Who’s to say that they ever were. Their reactions, even positive, seem like acts of aggression. Like a wolf bearing its teeth.
Maybe it’s not real, maybe I’m not real, I feel like I’m not. At least in the form that we’re in now.
The Void feels disconnected from it’s vessel. It moves too slow and has too many yet not enough limbs.
The Void feels incorrect, The Void was not meant to be formed this way.
The Void makes this PSA because it just got off work (a very labor intensive job that involves being out in the sun all day) and had not eaten or drank anything in the past 24 hours.
Needless to say The Void is not having a Good Time rn
A PSA to all the eldrich abominations, cryptids, wild animals running through the woods, endless pits and other nonhuman entities.
Make sure to eat something and drink some water
Even horrors beyond imagination need to sustain themselves
A PSA to all the eldrich abominations, cryptids, wild animals running through the woods, endless pits and other nonhuman entities.
Make sure to eat something and drink some water
Even horrors beyond imagination need to sustain themselves
I want to rip off my human form and become one with the stars
I want to live in the uncanny valley
I want people to look at me and just have my form be slightly out of their perception
I want my body to shift and change forms every time they look away
I want people to think that there is something Not Quite Right about me