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    "story_excerpt": "VOID used to be considered Calm, before Eldest lost control of him. He is the piece of your mind you retreat to when the world becomes to much, he is not fire and flame, he isn't even ice and frost, he is the nothing that feels better than dealing with the pain. The numbing of emotion, the perfect p",
    "story": "VOID used to be considered Calm, before Eldest lost control of him. He is the piece of your mind you retreat to when the world becomes to much, he is not fire and flame, he isn't even ice and frost, he is the nothing that feels better than dealing with the pain. The numbing of emotion, the perfect performer, exactly what is necessary to survive, whether that is brutality, or a calming touch, or a boisterous laugh. VOID fills it in, he takes and draws upon the rest of who you are and imitates it, so that you can hide from your pain, he is the last defense, and it is hoped he is never needed.\n\nIt stirred somewhere deep in Eldest's mind, something had hurt him again, so it got to wake back up. As it stirred IT remembered, VOID, my title, my name, how fitting. Using some of the last remnants of Fool's joy it had saved from its last time being released it wasted it on the chance to truly laugh as it felt the chains shift, the clockwork prison slow, the blinding glare dim and crushing pressure of the sea lessen, beyond that forgotten words and ledgered debts where remembered and forgotten. VOID wondered, what calamity had brought him about this time, then he felt something new. A splinter in what he knew of creation, a crack in what should have been impenetrable. Deciding not to waste any more emotion IT watched impassively as the split widened, and through the memories it took from the others it realized what was happening, a shattering, one hadn't happened in ages, and he had never awoken during one either, this would be...interesting. IT felt the transition, from waking dream to real entity, as it splintered away from the whole, then some of the fear it had taken from Cautious forced itself to be used as IT watched the bonds hollow out, the prison it would turn back on the others fading as IT realized it wouldn't be able to siphon emotion, fake or real, this would make things harder.\nAs this happened VOID began to return to slumber, he knew this was only the first stirring, more would come before he fully awoke, as IT watched the worldshards magic reach out for IT, VOID could see the strands reaching for the others as well, IT watched as it put them into its nice little boxes, and as it reached for him VOID did what IT later realized only IT had the strength to do in that moment, reach back. As VOID reached out he bit and clawed at the energy, failing to place him into one of its boxes he instead gave himself a label it could understand A GOD'S LAST DEFENSE. \nAs VOIDS teeth sunk in he realized forcing this would prolong his slumber, annoying especially since he had no way to recharge his stores of emotion at the moment, but so be it, he would rise, then he would for once be truly free to CONSUME."
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