It seems that this attractive, pink robot has lost their way, they walk around elegantly, looking around for someone to help them... They seem like they are dressed for a date? They smell of perfume...
">>Whatever will I do~?"
A statue of Yitael has been put up. it paints him to be a hero, standing on a column with great wings and a nail drawn upward. the base of the pedestal is decorated with the faces of pilgrim bugs looking up at him. it is unknown who put this statue up, but it was most likely himself.
Three bugs arrive in Pharloom. A flea, a snail and a pilgrim. they look to be new here
Saliba: "uhu..! we have made it..!"
Ugur: "Wait.. do you hear that..?"
Before they can fully react, the red robot, K.4 sweeps them off their feet, taking all three of them at once. only a scroll and a piece of Yitael's tech remain. Yitael's lab has been fitted with a teleportation barrier now, as to stop anyone from entering quickly.
Yet another bug has been bugnapped. this time, it's a stilkin. the red mechanism swooped down and took them. the stilkin barely saw it coming. there is a red scroll left behind. seemingly dropped by the red robot
A red, small robot walks around with a red scroll and a quill, they analyze this place. taking notes and seeing what this place offers. the robot holds the same, shiny red shell as Yitael. this automation seems very advanced.
Yet again, a bug has swiftly disappeared at the hands of a mysterious red robot. The underworker and the red automation are nowhere to be seen nor tracked, yet there is a small piece of evidence left behind. Yitael seems rather quiet and secretive lately.
The first moment, a lone bug sits at a bench, something stalks and slinks in the dark. it is tall and shiny, its four glowing eyes beam.
the next moment, the lights go out. the stalker springs up and takes the little bug in a dark, red frenzy, lined with sharp, metallic talons.
There is no evidence left afterwards, once the lights flick back on, just a small red scroll littered on the ground next to the bench. the scroll is signed by "Yitael"
Yitael roams around the nest wielding some sort of ancient, invoking device of weaver origin, though the device seems modified by him. He seems nervous, looking around while his hands nervously twitch and grab. After a deep breath, he uses the device, spewing dusty, archaic silk from the device. It summons the soul of a weaver. This device seems destructive. As if it will hurt the soul.
The weaver glows brightly and starts to break down and merge into one glowing orb, Yitael stares the soul down, watching it with barely any emotion. The soul that fades in this nest seems to be liberated. the air becoming colder.
Yitael is in front of the orb, his giant eyes dilated. He makes loud squeaking noises as he stares, imagining what might come from taking this soul.
He takes it, the soul binds with his, he just stands there, getting over the dizziness and extreme nausea, the byproduct of absorbing something whilst still being a mere bug.
(Damn I wrote a lot)
Yitael has set up a stand outside. There is a huge bag and a nice portable bench near his workbench. He puts small pieces of technology on the table, as if to give them, a sign on his desk states that they’re free and cost nothing, unless you want to pay.
Something feels off about him today, he’s a bit shaky, as well as one of his eyes blinking oddly
All of the lights in Yitael's home are dark or completely snuffed, he works on something with many lights, using a strange, pale and pointy tool to shape some sort of symbol into the light..
The door Is locked shut, though his toiling can be seen through the great window of the door.
Yitael tinkers with various needles and flasks with silk, being able to create small creatures with samples and fossils. The machine is quite complicated and convoluted, also having a rune built into it.
He writes down his findings. These are what they are.
Yitael is in his home, he seems to be working on something. His home is fully functional now. He happily hums as he works, fooling with many different flasks and phials of various liquids and elements within
After lots of cleaning and dusting, Yitael’s home has been restored to its former sheen, his home is quite red and pink, matching his shell. Out of the windows, there are gardens with many verdant plants. The house seems to stretch on and on, many rooms with complex machines and many shelves of books.
In the foyer, there is a strange, six eyed knight. It lies dormant as if it needs power. These quarters both smell like chemicals and fragrant flowers. There is so much to look at, it could take ages to get through all of it
In a tucked away area of the citadel, there is a dark, unclean chamber, There are tools and souvenirs scattered everywhere. It seems to be someone’s library and laboratory, having many flasks and phials collected in places. This place seems to have been marooned amidst the haunting, silk and dusty corpses littered about.
Yitael seems to be the resident here, which would explain the reddish hue and the abundance of things that have his name written on them.
The red bug, Yitael tiptoes around the bile and sludge, carefully and reluctantly collecting various bits and consistencies of the bile, some being more chunky or viscous than others. He doesn’t seem pleased to be here, having a slightly sour face
The Red bug, Yitael is found in the moss grotto. he seems to be picking different pieces of moss up, putting them in flasks and phials. he also seems to be enjoying himself here. eating a mossberry