there's a few different types of non-existence in the syloverse. I may not be good at explaining them, but I'll try.
NE type 1: no physical matter in the space, but existence is still there.
NE type 2: existence itself isn't in the space, but it still takes up the space in existence.
NE type 3: overlaps existence, taking up no space, nor being able to interact with it (although similar, this is different from being in a different dimensional layer).
NE type 4: ehu vzuw orou slex o tloux. naochtren.
ooh, so much stuff I can share about my storyverse...
finally finished writing basic story/backstory of ara (from one of the SS clubs) sans a few details and stuff.
I gotta be honest with y'all; I'm a fuckin' dumbass.
"so, how've you been?"
I glance at sat, a perplexed look spreading across my face. "what do you mean? you've been by my side this whole time."
sat looks on at the sky. "I may have been by your side while you were in the deepest sleep, but I wasn't by your mind. I can tell something happened in there. you haven't quite been yourself, lately. you've been quieter, and glancing around more. I feel you shaking when I embrace you, and your voice doesn't carry the liveliness it once had."
sat sits up and looks at me, wearing a fearful expression. "sun, I'm worried for you. please, I know it's a selfish request, but I just want to know how I can help you. if I can help..."
I lay back down, my gaze cast upon the skies. "let me tell you a story..."
"how many drops are here in this pool surrounding me?"
"...too many to count."
"that's alright. it still tastes all the same to me."
"may i drink?"
"only if you're willing to drown with me in my hate."
"aye, i can do that. as long as it's you."
"then come, drink. for the bottom of this pool has no bottom, and my hate may run forever."
"then why, pray tell, would you cease your life to stop such a beautiful drink?"
"stay and drink my endless hate... i'll tell you while you sate your thirst."
"aye, i can do that. as long as it's you."
expanded the lore behind broken's power and connection to the thoughts.
expanded upon wistful dreaming and made a story containing wistful dreaming and chase.
expanded upon splinter timeline caused by gavin (aka: ENTolic ROfel PYses) and the aftermath of the 3rd end being circumvented.
revisited the entity story and might fuck around and write more of it.
Food!!
food.
well, syloboy's having a tough time trying to pick something to share right now, so I'm just gonna use a poll to help speed things up.
so for the 2 people that actually look at this blog:
"I've been wondering..."
lumine doesn't move, but I can tell she's listening.
"I've only ever seen you sitting here. you never seem to go anywhere or do anything. why is that?"
lumine slightly glances over at me. "because I'm waiting."
a confused look slowly creeps across my face. "waiting for what?"
lumine goes back to looking out at the horizon. "not for what."
"y'know," I say, "you can wait while doing other things."
lumine shakes her head. "if I go, I'll be known."
"people already know you exist" I say, throwing up my hands in exasperation. "travelling and actually having fun every once in a while isn't gonna be the end of the syloverse."
lumine turns her head to look at me; something she rarely does. "you don't know how important my role is. I wait here until my time is right."
I let out a long sigh. "fine, fine. if you wanna be so boring as to never step foot off your damn balcony, I'll leave ya to it. but be careful... I might just push you off one day."
lumine chuckles slightly before looking back to the horizon. "once my role has has been played, I'd love to travel with you."
I turn to walk out the door. "yeah yeah. keep on waiting, you raging water."
"see you then, bluejay."
Y'all ever just have those kinds days where you look back on it and be like "yup, that was a day. That day some things that happened, and those things that happened were on that day. Like, can you believe that? And that day was one of the days that happened to be just that: a day. It was truly a day indeed."