Preface

Endless decent
Posted originally on the Archive of Our Own at http://archiveofourown.org/works/35107657.

Rating:
Not Rated
Archive Warning:
Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Fandom:
Zampanio, ZampanioSim
Character:
taxonomist, Eye Collector - Character
Language:
English
Series:
Part 1 of Spiraling Void
Stats:
Published: 2021-11-13 Words: 402 Chapters: 1/1

Endless decent

Summary

Aoac yna naym frah dra clnaah palusac y sennun, vun dra dnidr ec clnyspmat yht tecdundc knaydmo. Ymm fru fecr du ghuf dra naym dnidr E sicd fynh oui vun ryja kuha suna taab dryh oui cruimt ryja kuha

Notes

Endless decent

I head north through a poorly made entrance that leads into a hellscape that is maze with my coworker Eye Collector which follows me from behind. The air around us begins to get dampen around us as we head east past a hydration station. A thought comes to my mind of this being a place prison to contain minotaurs such as me as the air dampens further.  The more east we go the more our lungs become sticky and the more tired we become. As we turn north we reach a dead end and head back south. Air continues to dampens further still as it starts to become difficult to breathe.

We head back north once more after encountering another dead end to see a door that never been there before that stands out from all the others. I reach out to the doorknob and slowly turn it with my 6 fingered hand as I continue to breathe slowly from the possible mold. Door creaks open as I see the dark void in front of us appearing bottomless as ever. Most people would turn back by now but I had other plans as I jump down without hesitation. Eye quickly follows down with me as the void consumes us both from the light above. To throw yourself into a void with no end is often seen as bad but I thought not. There could be a bottom here but none of the other minotaurs could know except for me. I could die down here and no one will remember me.

I begin to panic for some time when I remembered I have Eye right next to me so I decide to hug him in my vine wrapped arm to get myself to relax. Eye as usual has no reaction for they are ony a mindless corvid that can only follow orders told by others. We continue falling for minutes, hours, perhaps even days for I have lost all sense of time I had left since I've started falling. While falling I think about the things that have happened like how the dragon god who created us did not use the blood of the 4 eyed cherub we dubbed Jormungandr but instead wasted us into existence and how the goddess of the apocalypse is a human that sits in a armchair.

Will we ever reach the ground ever again? Only time will tell.

Afterword

End Notes

It seems you still want to read more, however not even I know where I will land

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