There's A Rumble In The Jungle

pour me a heavy dose of atmosphere

Perhaps there wasn't supposed to be an answer to what was happening yet. As the woman had said, big things took time. It hadn't exactly taken much time for the spires to erect themselves up north, but perhaps that wasn't even as big as what was to come. If it was only a mere stepping stone, well, Tazzy was a bit afraid of what would come next. The channels forming in the earth and the spires appearing were strange and ominous on their own, but they were only symptoms of what was very likely still brewing. Not to mention the bloody red sky, which frankly, was the scariest of them all.

"If you don't mind, I think I would like to. My boyfriend is Insomnia's Daemon... I don't think he'd like that I came here by myself, but I'm sure he'd appreciate anything I learn as long as I make it home safe," he said with a small, nervous smile. "My name is Phantasm Mortem, by the way, but everyone just calls me Tazzy," he said, unaware that the woman he sat with was related to many of the newest Insomniacs.

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