Darknessry
The scans of the beasts revealed... nothing.
There was no other object like the orb in the bubble nor anything else for that matter, there was just them, teh orb and the black fog that was surrounding the bubble tehy currently resided in...
As the critters, came closer the orb, initially nothing happened, the orb didn´t react to their presence, however as soon as the first dived into the orb, the moment it touched it, the orb released a wave of the same energy that led them here, the energy filled the entire bubble, but didn´t escape into the fog...
Every beast which had been cought in the energy lost consciousness, their minds felt as if someone tried to stretch them around the universe whilst new memories started to get imprinted into their own...
Blackness...
Hunger, Pain...
Hatred, Despair...
Turbulences went through the fog, massive blackened Cultbeasts, swallowing all of the surrounding light moved in utter silence through the fog, swarms of hundreds and thousands of smaller beasts moving through occassionally like waves or streams...
Thoughts came, from a distant being, grand and horrendous at the same time...
Why are they? What are they? Why can they not see?
We have been created, but I have been set loose. But am I really?
I see the tower, not the stones...
But where did it get me? Why can they not see?
They came and left, everyone left... does their world mean nothing to them?
...do I mean nothing to this world?
As abruptly as the memory started, it ended, leaving the thoughts of the encompassed beings numb for several moments after...
Once they had all regained full control, they noticed the orb was gone and a new tunnel had formed in the walls of their temporary prison, apparently on the opposing side of their entrypoint...
The memory was still there, although less intense now, in the back of their minds...
RandomCommander
Opposing to their initial assumptions, after approaching teh orb and its tears and cracks they found out, these themselves did not seem to be dangerous or even damaging, the tears went straight through what was in it´s position, but didn´t really seem to interact with it...
The orb on the the other hand, remained silent, veiling itself in its ominous glow.
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As they came closer tothe orb, no enemies swarmed out of the fog and started attacking them, no long range attacks were fired at them...
Yet, upon the incisors touching the orb, the Synapse-Ego was still cought in its effects...
The orb released a wave of energy, similar to that which had led them here in the first place, the energy spread throughout the bubble of space and then stopped at its borders...
Every being cought in the wave blacked out, their minds felt as if someone was stretching them across the universe, larger and wider than they had ever been as hivemind...
Then ememories started flooding into their own, it felt as if they would be actually living them...
Blackness...
Hunger, Pain...
Hatred, Despair...
Turbulences went through the fog, massive blackened Cultbeasts, swallowing all of the surrounding light moved in utter silence through the fog, swarms of hundreds and thousands of smaller beasts moving through occassionally like waves or streams...
Thoughts came, from a distant being, grand and horrendous at the same time...
Why are they? What are they? Why can they not see?
We have been created, but I have been set loose. But am I really?
I see the tower, not the stones...
But where did it get me? Why can they not see?
They came and left, everyone left... does their world mean nothing to them?
...do I mean nothing to this world?
As abruptly as the memory started, it ended, leaving the thoughts of the encompassed beings numb for several moments after...
As the Teknodaemons came back to themselves, the first thing they registered was that the orb was gone along with the energy that it radiated, the memories were still there, but faint in the back of their minds, they had a feeling time had passed but couldn´t exactly determine how much...
The next thing they registered once most of them were completely operational again, was that a new tunnel had former in the fog, it was on the opposing side from which they had entered the bubble of space they were in now...
Fort_Master_Gustav
Again, the tunnel dragged them through, however this time they reached the otehr side, they saw the cbodies of massive blackened ships, they looked biological, some hundreds of metres long, they were floating there idly and could´ve likely taken out the group with ease but a few moments later it became clear... they were all dead. large scorched holes went through their bodies and they were long cold, no energy signatures across their entire bodies...
Again, the area was spherical, around same size, although filled with the carcasses of these unknown beasts...
Amidst this new bubble of space, another one of the orbs floated, silently cracking reality.
Rifqi_Fajar_Zain
As the drones moved towards the fog, initially nothing happened, then, at some point near the fog, there was a disturbance in the scanners and the drones lost connection to the outpost.
(From this point onward only if the drones are autonomous, or possess some sort of sentience.)
Infront of the wall of black fog, the energy trace ended and for a while, nothing happened...
Hoever, eventually, reality began cracking and breaking, distorted by unknown means, new space began to form infront of their very sensors, a few moments later...
A tunnel had formed in the fog, it looked...
Unnatural, as if the fog and the tunnel belonged to different realities, the sensors couldn´t quite process what had actually happened.
Terket
As the ship of the Mythic Eye went through the tunnel, they noticed that their accelleration and their speed didn´t match up, as if the tunnel was artifically accellerating them by unknown means...
A few moments later, they had reached the other side.
They were now in a bubble of space of a faint crimson glow, it was a few Astral Units across and was encompassed entirely by teh black fog.
Entirely, the tunnel they had entered through, was gone.
Amidst the bubble they resided in an orb of a more distinct red collor than it´s surrounding floated silently, occassional black streaks came up on it´s surface and reality around it almost looked like it was boiling, cracks fromed in reality as if was panel of broken glass, distorting the space around it, however, equally the old cracks which had lingered for longer closed again in the same manner new ones opened, the orb, stood silently.