Would you? Ah, well then. [ Ardyn scratched his cheek, the stubble rasping under his fingernails. He pretended to be thoughtful for a moment, the expression painted on his face. ]
The heart of core is tight wound by something called miasma. It's an energy exuded by things afflicted with the Starscourge. [ His smile was now a sickle's edge. Caster would remember that, he was sure, from his sojourn into his mind. ] As of right now, it's the only piece of sublimated organic matter in all of Planet Prismatica... and it will rest in dormant state, having been used so.
But, of course, the Starscourge does love to absorb things into itself. Perhaps you could have a little fun with that, and see what other energy it responds to.
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The heart of core is tight wound by something called miasma. It's an energy exuded by things afflicted with the Starscourge. [ His smile was now a sickle's edge. Caster would remember that, he was sure, from his sojourn into his mind. ] As of right now, it's the only piece of sublimated organic matter in all of Planet Prismatica... and it will rest in dormant state, having been used so.
But, of course, the Starscourge does love to absorb things into itself. Perhaps you could have a little fun with that, and see what other energy it responds to.