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A Task From Vask - Story Complete!
An almost undecipherable sound releases from the dread rabbit's maw,
"H̵̺̻̏̓͑͘͝ĭ̵͕̿̇̽̈́P̴̧̩̪̲̞̅̅͋̈́P̸̬̯̘̃̄i̷͙̇̀̑̉͘ẗ̶̘̯̭́Y̴̡̰̆̈́̄̚ ̸̤̳̭̈H̵͇̾̽̋͠ỏ̴͙̠͠P̵̭͙̥͑͘i̵̲̋͆t̶̫̥̑̐̕͜T̸̗̤̔y̶̬̣̯̰̓͆̊͜ ̵̛͚̮̥̿W̸͎̮̝͓̉i̵̮̣͛Ș̵̳̝̯̊Ḧ̴͕̩͎́̅ ̷̘̝̳̭̽ẅ̸̜̈́̅A̴̻̐s̷̢̰͋͆̊H̷̹͚̿͋͛͜͜͝ ̸̞̠̺̑W̵͓̺͊o̴̜̯͙͕͊͒͑A̷̢̯̻͇̚ȟ̶̹̬
̷̭̳̝͈́Ỹ̶̗̥͓̂ỏ̵̻̥̞̚͘U̷̺͐̉͘R̷̛̜̗̺̹̹͂̂̈́̏ ̶̛̹̖͈̖̂̃Ȍ̶͕̀͆̀͝Ḽ̵̢̂͆͘d̸̙̝̐̆ ̷̞̎͒̓͝P̶͎̹̻̻̞̈̒͝Á̵̛̼͝L̵̛̅̏͜͝ ̴̙̘̩̎̑̌̀̚Z̸̘͛̋̈̇í̴̧̭̰̈́͋͠p̶̯͉̏͐̎͘̚p̷̛͚͎̳͚̱̂̍̚E̸͉̱̟͛̋͐͘R̸̺͇͔͌ ̴͍͑̀̊Ḯ̷̖̑̒́s̶̛̱͆͊̓̈́ ̴͍͋̈́H̶̛͉̏̐̒͠ê̶̞̭͌r̷̹̠̦͓̓̒̓̚͝ͅE̶̼̺̗̖̰̔́,̶͇̉̾ͅ ̵̗̞̅̉̑̋͒a̷͖̺͛Ǹ̸̗̟̿͊͝d̴̡̪̰̱͑͋ ̴̬͐̆̉͑̚Ť̴̞̜͜ḧ̶̠͙̒̏͊ͅË̸̹̮̺́́̑͠͠ͅr̸̜̜̓̑͌̂ḛ̷̔̎̄̄'̵̘͎͖͒̈́̽S̸̜̽̓ ̸̫̈́̌̉̃͑n̴̪͙̘̲̄̓̌Ȍ̴̹̆̓W̶͔̌̉̂͌̔h̷͍̩̄̌̇Ẻ̵͈̫̺̓̾͐̎ͅR̴͚̭͍̜̄̕̕e̸̼̣͇̅̐̕ ̴̤͕̲̯͐̄́̈̕T̶̤̫͈̞̉̽̆̉͂o̶̧̡̻͓͖̊ ̶̦̟͎̿̓g̷̣̹̿̏̏̐Ó̶̬̝͌̋̋̔!̶͇̙̻̎͂ ̷͕̭͋".
After noticing the egg, Vask saw that the egg had some sort eerie glow to it the longer that looked at it.
The glow seemed to form symbols that looked familiar- was this the same language he saw in the tattered notebook?
Noticing Vask looking up, Jack spots the egg and begins to climb, pulling them closer to the egg and buying some time from the terror below
The closer they get, the more the symbols on the egg seem to shift, forming and reforming more of the strange symbols.
using his mighty muscles, zipper started to shake the tree in an attempt to get the egg for himself!
mushroom dance, whatever could it mean?
Jack stretches his arm out as far as he can to grab the egg, but Zipper's relentless and vigorous tree-shaking doesn't seem to be making things easier.
After enough tree-shaking by Zipper, the egg falls, but unfortunately right past Jack and into Zipper's hands.
Zipper smiles menacingly as he turns the perfectly smooth, glowing egg in his hands.
Zipper stares, fixated, at the egg, and the egg stares back, reflecting in his wide, eager eyes before, just like that, he opens his jaw wide and swallows it whole.
Green fog began emanating from Zipper's mouth, before he turned to M!x and uttered a chant, M!x's arms seeming to grow longer with every word spoken
'let's get out of here!', jack whispered as he took hold of vask's hand, going through an escape plan in his mind.
One the run, as they continued, Jack looked back and then forward, realizing he wasn't holding onto vask all along.
"How could this be?" Jack thought to himself, as he looked down to see just a twig in his hand and the swish of a cloak in the corner of his eye.
Jack's pulse quickened as he followed the faint sound of Vask's voice.
"Vask, where are you?" Jack called but no response came to him.
He could hear a loud sound of horses and what maybe sounded of a carriage comes from within the woods.
As the carriage approaches, a pair of yellow bunny ears peeks out from behind the curtained doors.
Jack was hesitant to hail the carriage, but re-envisioning the rabid bunny and warped limbs of W!x, he emerged from the treeline and hoped it was a friend.
Jack jumped in front of the carriage and waved his arms frantically "Stop please, I need help!"