This is just a story I made, and I am still making it, note that sometimes some parts may eat into the other box Prologue Welcome, Visitor, to the Eye! A place of chaos and self expression. But it was not always like this! A long time ago, this world was just like yours! All clean and natureful, and society making advancements at a regular pace, just like your world! But one day, this world’s resources was on the verge of depletion, and society was in a bit of a crisis. But then, a rather ambitious scientist by the name of Ircaus Lune Hallsart proposed a solution: Use the Necrochonos, or the Essence of the Gone, as an alternate power source. For a miniscule moment, the world was saved, and there was hope of sustainability for a decade,, but that did not last long, oh god no! For you see, Dr.Hallsart’s methods were… unorthodox at best. His methods involved exhausting the Biochonos, or the Essence of the Living, INTO Necrochronos, and there is an old saying: Do not push anybody to the verge of Collapse, or things will never be the same again. And lookie here! The lack of Biochronos caused a Collapse at the end of that Decade of Bliss, and everyone was in a crisis! As, once the world rebuilt itself, new, but easy, problems arose: The birth of the Half Alive, or those whose souls are in Limbo, fueled by Bionecrochronos, and the return of the Undead, those who walk even though they were Removed from existance. And even worse, the Fog accumulated, A fog that consumes the Living and the Half Alive, and is the consequence of breaking the Law of Morality. The massive archipelago that stands in the center of the Fog, the one that is completely safe from it, has now been known as the Eye, as it is short for the Eye of the Storm(what the Fog is also called). Life returned to normal for a few months, but soon, inconsistencies arose: for one thing, the brains of Living Children(Also includes Half Alive and Undeads) rapidly develop, finishing development and maturity at age 16, as research shows that the highly concentrated amounts of Life Essence caused rapid development. Also, the minimum life expectancy has been moved from 100 to 260, again due to the copious concentration of Essence. Also, the biggest discovery: The Gift. You see, while your world may be ritualistic on the laws of nature, but this world has something ... .greater. Everyone is born with supernatural potential, and as they grow up, they can mold that potential into their own unique Gift! But we all know that when there is something of infinite possibility, society tends to weaponize it, as very forbidden applications of Potential led to the birth of the Lapses, or removed fragments of common sense from the soul. These Lapses cannot be removed, but can be contained. And this brings us to a rather special group, one who I think is more of a family than anyone else in the Eye. I implore you to look, understand, and enjoy the chaos. Now, you are on your own, safe travels!-E
Chapter Zero-What is Removed, cannot be Gone Again Bionecrotopolis, the City of Eternal Night, and the most “Normal” city there has ever been since the Collapse, people have jobs, support their families, and just have fun. But this time, there was a tragedy. It was a simple night, well, it is always night, but still! Over in the Lower District, in the abandoned Cathedral of the Shepherd, a man is laying on the ground, his left eye and mouth being damaged, and a red skinned, almost burned figure, has recently shifted his shadows in order to attack the man. Just then, the Sneering Figure hears an ambulance, and runs off, muttering, “Darn it!, almost forgot about Emergency Help Friday. Well no matter, they won’t be able to save that loser”. As the paramedics helped the broken Man into the ambulance, they tried to stabilize him, but to no avail, as the man’s condition deteriorated quickly. In the hospital, the man passed away due to severe trauma. In the Morgue section of the hospital, a mortician was preparing the body, however, as the Hospital was located near the border between Bionecrotropolis and Exvocarous, the city of action, the mortician was having difficulty keeping a steady hand. A very loud explosion(Sounded like it came from someone who was Fragokinetic) shook the hospital, causing the mortician to not only botch the stitching of the mouth, resulting in a rather crooked stitched smile, but the mortician also slightly damaged the neck. While the mortician was filing an accident report, the man suddenly sat up and was staring at the mortician with his good right eye, and when the mortician turned around, the man said(In a rather raspy voice), “Boo”. The mortician was scared senseless, and grabbed the emergency ax, but the man just shrugged and said, “For those who wish to exterminate me, allow me to explain it in layman terms: You cannot remove someone who is already Gone” In the lobby, the receptionist called out, “Iratate Vexa Annotying? Your discharge papers”. The man walked up, albeit rather unsteadily, and took them. On the discharge papers, we see that the man is called Iratate Vexa Annotying, he goes by Irat, is 20, and his eye colour is Violet(Glowing with an inverted triangle iris). As Irat walks out, everything blurs, and Irat wakes up, sweating profusely. It seems he was dreaming, remembering a very traumatic memory. On a wall in his apartment, there is a missing persons poster with his face on it(Iratate “Irat” Vexa Annotying, 20, last seen at the Last Hope Hospital, if seen, please let Mistress Lily know). “5 years, and they still have not found me yet” Irat said, not using his voice, but his special Gift, the ability to manipulate sound, as he has not used his true voice for five years, and he is not going to break that steak anytime soon https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1299874140/ Next part of the story
