Chapter 4 – Why must Sasquatch be this lame?

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“I’m going to make it!”

**Sunny** It’s too easy! Think of a better way, fast!

Kimarya stopped suddenly, just then she heard whistling noises and saw the sharp two foot long black objects impale the ground where she would have been if she didn’t stop right then there. She immediately felt a cold sensation on the back of her neck all the way down to her spine before diving behind the nearest tree on her right and again hearing the whistling quickly followed by the sound of the tree on her back being stabbed into by the dark objects.

She got up and dashed between and around trees as she made a slightly longer but safer route full of obstacles for the flying beast, she was within 5 meters and the dark and sharp objects kept coming closer and closer to their mark.

Four meters away from the gorge before it nicked her left thigh causing a stinging gash that wasn’t particularly deep or able to slow her down yet, but it just the same started bubbling out scarlet blood. She considered stopping and faking moves but she felt that it would just land on top of her and begin to feed. 

So she just lowered her head and ran even faster and at the very least not going in a straight line.

She got within 2 meters of the gorge before she noticed the ranged attacks were more and more infrequent till they stopped, but by that time she had over 10 cuts all over her body, some small, others not too small followed by the scent of blood.

Just then, she heard the Murder Crow’s horrifying call above her. Her head grew fuzzy and heavy as fear and panic started building up right away, it felt like she was running through water as the pressure built upon her head, every moment becoming heavier and heavier till she felt her knees were unable to bear the weight.

She heard Sunny’s voice yelling something to her but it felt so distant and far away that she couldn’t understand. She could only look up as she saw the Murder Crow hovering, its massive wingspan as it took its time to land. Its piercingly blue eyes focusing and looking into hers. She felt such pressure outside of her as well as a pressure within from the fear, terror and a panic that waited for the first vicious peck to finally come bursting out in a dreadful scream of pure and absolute fear originating from both her and Sunny.

She saw some movement in her peripheral vision before a body suddenly tackled her hard into the ground. She fully expected to hear and feel the tearing of her flesh but saw it was a young boy, seemed to be 13 years old. He had long black hair with patches of brown in random places, no facial hair, earing on the top part of his left ear, he seemed to be in panic yet with alert and weary eyes as he glanced at Kimarya and looked back at a gigantic Hyena thundering out of the brush who immediately raised its head.

It was roughly 6 feet tall when it had its head raised and with a body more than 10 feet long. It advanced at a slow pace making very threatening low growling sounds, that astoundingly they could even feel that low-frequency sound reverberating through their body and organs followed by fierce grunting at its prey and the newfound presence next to it, the hyena had several nasty cuts on its front legs and sides but it still powerfully stalked closer to its prey.

It continued to do so before its low growl suddenly became shrill whining as it realized the Murder Crow hovering unfazed in the sky, its eyes widened before it immediately turned tail and almost disappearing back into the brush. It was almost gone before a massive body crashed on top of it, you could hear its muffled and yelping scream as its head was forcefully pushed into the ground by the massive force before the Murder Crow’s beak came slamming down like an evil meteor into its neck.

Its scream intensified for a short second before it abruptly stopped, the Murder Crow turned around quickly waving its massive wing where six two foot long black glinting feathers were thrown at the two of them. Their inexperience made them so they weren’t even capable of escaping while the crow butchered the gigantic Hyena, much less capable of blocking or dodging this fearsome attack. 

The boy stepped forward, knowing fully well that he didn’t have the ability to dodge he had a serious expression, the wind pushed out from him as a massive shape started to form around him, a fearsome snout materialized first then two burly front paws that swiped at the feathers. 

It blocked four of them before the remaining two pierced deeply in the not yet fully formed body with shining yellow eyes, amazingly it was just like the Hyena!

The remaining two crushed through the hyena form making him fall backward and blood lightly escaping from his mouth and nose from the backlash of the defeat of his…. Ancestral Spirit Guardian form!

Apparently, it was after the Hyena’s death that he overcame the partial conquering of its essence and could materialize its form as his very own Ancestral Spirit Guardian.

The Murder Crow was already in the air once more as it rapidly closed in on its now two new meals and additions to its cacophony of death.

He got up, took something out of his pouch and with a ferocious expression as he swallowed it, the wind around him picked up much stronger than before as he made several rushed hand signs. 

He was trying to do another forceful Ancestral Guardian spirit!

A booming sound came from his body, and the crow’s eyes dimmed and….merely stopped for a second!

The boy’s face immediately showed his alarm, panic, and disappointment. Knowing that it should have stunned it for a minute, enough to attack it like he did to the Bestial Hyena. His original strategy was to use his second pill to take more of its essence and finish it off before he saw the escaping Kimarya and tried to drag his troubles to her and get her help.

Unfortunately, he didn’t see that she was being hunted, not only that but it was a  freaking Murder Crow! Although it’s young, if he knew he would have ran the other way and taken his chances with the Hyena, at least then he’d have a chance of winning!

Everyone knows that its certain death if you encounter the Murder Crow, its intelligence and strength makes it into something you essentially can’t make into an Ancestral Guardian Spirit.

He muttered “What awful luck!” before the Crow was almost upon them. 

Kimarya finally escaped completely out of the lull of its true attack that incapacitated its prey. She knew that the gorge that might be her only chance, an unlikely ticket to save herself was just a meter behind her, she could jump in as the Murder Crow took down that kid in front of her. Her fist clenched before she ran forward when suddenly she felt some incredible pressure in build in her head. Is the crow using making its call of death? It can’t be, its beak is closed! She released a dreadful scream that was followed by a brilliant light.

She blacked out, all she could see was darkness till she heard a gruff voice, as if unused to speech. 

“Good Job kid, you actually got this far before this great one had to save you, huhuhuhu.

Kimarya knew it was in her head and in shock replied: “Who the hell are you?!?”

**Sunny** Detected foreign entity
Initiating all expulsive and offensive measures.
CRITICAL FAILURE, UNABLE TO EXPULSE.
AHHHHHH!

Kimarya hears Sunny scream, it was the first time she heard her scream. She felt a terrible buzzing in her head and was petrified with terror at the understanding that whatever is in her head completely overwhelmed Sunny, her powerful Subconscious.

The voice sounded out again, “Don’t worry, huhuhuhu, I’m the good guy, call me… Satan…..”.

“Just kidding, everything is perfectly fine, Sunny is fine, just wanted to make a cool introduction. Isn’t that right Sunny?” 

**Sunny** All systems are unchanged, we’re fine, but we have a putrid and uninvited guest in your head Kimarya…. it’s unacceptable!

Kimarya could hear the indignation in Sunny’s voice, especially as she ignored and didn’t respond to it and only cleared the situation up.

**Sunny** It for some unknown reason has as much authority in this body as we do Kimarya, it’s certainly not Draeneoy.

Foreign entity, leave immediately!

“Can’t do that, Bub. The only reason you even reincarnated together is because of me, so let’s calm down.”

“First of all, I’m not Satan, I am known as Sasquatch or bigfoot. I did it because I could tell you were a big fan, you were dying and other reasons… but yeah I chose you, Pikachu, to make my escape, huhuhuhu.”

Kimarya interrupted “That as pretty lame, now I definitely know you’re harmless and not Satan. Where is the Murder Crow and that other kid? Are you really a Sasquatch? Why are you in my head? What did you escape and why with me?” Asked the agitated but no longer scared Kimarya.

It questioningly asked “Lame? I thought it would be cute, anyways. You are both really about to get shredded by that nasty bird, but I took you into this separate space outside of the hold of time so for a short while you safe, safe enough to dare call this great sir lame! Relax as I explain some things to you, before dealing with that interesting bird.”

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Chapter 3 – Murder Crow

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**Sunny** Kimarya wake up right now!!!

Kimarya woke up to her body slamming down onto a branch and heard a crash immediately followed by a loud cracking sound right above her.

She awoke dazed and in shock, she felt such a terrible presence with an intense killing intent that made her body shiver.

But her body kept moving on its own, Sunny had control and was escaping something that was in the air by diving down to lower branches. She felt highly disturbed by this feeling and easily got control again, but because of that she missed a branch and kept tumbling down.

She looked up and saw that branch that she missed getting impaled my six black two foot long objects and realized she almost got nailed to that tree as an easy meal for whatever is chasing her.

Kimarya shouted in her mind, “Sunny, what’s chasing me?!?!”

**Sunny** JUMP NOW!

Her body took control, it wasn’t her nor was it Sunny, but she crouched and sprang like a cannonball right between two thick branches into the empty abyss.

Immediately after she heard a thunderous cracking and sensed a large body crash with great momentum onto the branches that she dived through, something that was only just barely slower than her forceful dive downwards into empty air.

Adrenaline pumping through her whole body slowed time as she looked back as she fell down through the air. In her quick glance she saw a monstrous black bird with a vicious looking beak and glowing blue eyes, the sharpest shade of blue you could find in the crevices cut by melting water flow cutting through ancient glaciers, something of such grand beauty yet piercingly cold and emotionless.

This was a hunter, yet not a hunter, this was a strikingly intelligent and brutal creature that had no care if its meal wasn’t breathing or still labored to do so as it fed.

Kimarya had the sinking impression that it was often the latter.

Her panicked mind and memories of this body told her this was…. a Murder Crow!

It opened its maw and a terrifying cacophony of sounds that Kimarya has never heard was unleashed, that seemingly didn’t seem possible to come from a living creature. She had the impression that it sounded like the death throes of dozens of people, hundreds of creatures, even the thunderous cracking of a tree as it collapsed under its own weight could be heard within it. All of those cries were really in the background of its true call that, if the rest made your goosebumps and hair raise from the message of fatality within it, this was the straw that broke the camels back, that let you know ‘I am the reaper that caused all of these noises, and you’ll be the next one to join in my orchestra of death’.

She didn’t notice or she couldn’t notice the nearby tree quickly coming into reach, but her body did and grabbed on forcefully, her momentum strong enough to leave her palms without any more external skin.

Kimarya didn’t feel any of that.

All she could focus on was the call, as it finally made her mind buckle, the innocence of Draeneoy and the past life of Kimarya where her biggest danger was the smog of her city, nearly being hit by a car a few times or the many fights she had as a troubled teenager.

This was too much for her as a full-blown panic attack was building up where she’d let go of the branch and surely be the next cry in the crows note, or maybe panicked and maniacal laughter that she heard in between the majority controlled screams and cries.

*ZZZZZZZT*

Electricity ran through her nerves again, tightening her grip to the branch as she instantly pulled her self up and kicked off before the branch she was on was shredded by the fearsome talons of the Murder Crow.

She felt small stabbing pains on her back as the splinters reached her. Her full blown panic attack was swallowed up by the boiling adrenaline flooding through her veins as she masterfully glided between branches heading deeper into the tree where branches grew thicker and more densely packed together.

She crouched as she slid between four massive branches each as thick as her when she looked back again and saw the Murder Crow angrily Caw at her before fiercely grabbing the branch with its vicious beak pulling on it before violently crunching right through it.

It continued for every step it would violently grab, jerk its head and the loud crunching of the branch could be heard as it got closer to her.

Kimarya noticed the space between the thick branches getting smaller and smaller so she immediately decided to ditch before she eventually and foolishly got stuck in the branch for an easy meal.

She screamed in her mind “Sunny what do I do, where do I go?” Before jumping and diving to a tree nearby.

The Murder Crow’s eyes glinted with intelligence, its fake outrage didn’t trick its little snack into trapping itself like other less interesting meals. It silently jumped into the air once more to continue its chase.

Kimarya swung through branches, kicking off at random times most of the time for no reason and not hearing the resounding crash of the Murder Crow who struck less frequently.

For some reason, this didn’t make her feel any better as she tried to increase the randomness and directions as Sunny scanned through the paths she went through looking for an escape route.

**Sunny** Kimarya! Right over there, there’s a gorge between those trees that might be a path the water takes during a storm rush as it cut through the land!

Kimarya made sure not to make a direct beeline towards the gorge, she had the sinking feeling the Murder Crow wasn’t as simple as it appears.

She kicked off a branch, before feeling the intense pressure in her heart warning her of intense danger. It decided to attack as she was in mid-air! She heard snapping branches above her as she realized this and swung her arms and roughly caught onto a branch that stopped her mad dive forward, this tactic was not without its consequences, she felt like she nearly popped both arms out of her shoulders before a millisecond later a massive shape crashing through the area she would be at if she continued her dive.

Her heart beat extremely loud as if she just saw her death before she dropped down and madly rushed towards the Gorge.

“I’m going to make it!”

 

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Chapter 2 – World Merger

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Kimarya was decisive and stuck to her choices, whether sound or completely crazy once she decides, she fully commits. She’s wasted too many hours watching videos where people have second thoughts before doing something and majorly wiping out, enough of those for it to have a lasting impact on her and building that decisiveness.

She made her way with the original direction she got from Sunny.

“Sunny, tell me—”

**Sunny** Sorry for interrupting you, but walking back at night has too many significant risks. The tree there by your right seems to be the most climbable and suitable rest stop for the night. Let’s head there before I give you a more detailed result of my analysis.

Kimarya quickly nodded agreeing with Sunny’s point on not doing too many things at once in such an unfamiliar place and increased her already brisk and nervous pace but towards the tree indicated.

After climbing up a considerable height in the massive tree and nestling in a secure spot between many branches, she asked “Sunny, what are the main things we should talk about right now?”

**Sunny**
Priority wise:

Body update, surviving the trip back to the village, Village situation and politics

Kimarya sighed “Might as well start in that order Sunny, so glad to have you in all this.”

**Sunny**
Starting with the detailed body update, you’re roughly 2 meters tall 

She sucked in a quick breath–

Like I originally mentioned your muscle density is extremely dense as well as having a very unique molecular structure that reduces weight.
You have various new organs some even falling into redundancy where they take up and assist in your immune system and other bodily functions, so this body likely has very strong resistances to sicknesses, diseases, toxins, radiation and so on.

The most astounding thing being an almost perverse level of vitality, enough for me to make several upgrades in computing and management of bodily functions as my existence as your subconscious.
There is this also an entirely new composition to this body being in something completely new that I can best describe as a subtle body that is complementary to your organs essentially a whole new organ system in a way.

Understand it as what makes it so you can “cultivate”.

Kimarya interrupts “Cultivate what? What is cultivation? Is it like what I’ve read in oriental stories of ancient monks attaining power through meditation, martial arts and analyzing the laws of the universe?”

**Sunny** Precisely, such a system exists within you. Currently I will need some down time to upgrade functions and capacity, likely best to do something so intensive after reaching the village, recommending to initiate cultivation after reaching the village if possible. But, something I can do is assimilate current remnants of the Subconscious of the host body to assimilate a more harmonic balance within this system as well as a quick jump in processing as well as large increase in proficiency with doing multiple tasks, will initiate after you sleep.

Another big thing I’ve noticed, the host body’s survival instincts are disturbingly unfathomable. After going through the memories, realized that they were known to have the potential and talent as a sort of ultimate instinctual fighter, but referred to as “Supreme warrior without a soul” and seen as an embarrassment of the clan.

Likely the mind just couldn’t make the necessary connections with cultivation and largely stuck inside their head. So they were seen as having been the joke and punishment of the gods, giving such a gift from the heavens onto the body of a fool without a mind. It truly was such a cruel misunderstanding.

Kimarya couldn’t help letting loose another sigh as well as feeling a fire light up inside of her as if the sad story some how resonated within her heart, or maybe the last and faint vestiges of ego of the previous owner of the body finding hope in the changing of their fate.

“Don’t worry Draeneoy, wherever your soul has gone in the after life, find peace in that I will accomplish your dreams. Sunny, you can begin the integration of her memories with mine. We’ve both been dealt a heavy hand, I truly died, it isn’t the time to be hesitant with taking in these memories.” Said Kimarya with a hard look in her eyes and a warm and confident smile facing the skies.

**Sunny** Understood, well done Kimarya. Beginning integration of memories….

There was darkness,

Kimarya saw the flashing of moments that were alien to her, of a younger Draeneoy not interacting with other children running around their village, which she noticed can’t be considered a village, more like a small or medium sized city with truly bizarre and considerably brutal customs, homes built without a roof, multiple levels but with long poles going from one wall to another where they didn’t even have ladders or stairs and just jumped to the higher level.

She remembers her mother always distantly caring for her, but even then in a near rough manner, occasional hugs and bonding but intense moments with rough housing, which with every few months was more rough. Kimarya saw that Draeneoy couldn’t understand, how her mom from one moment hugging her and helping her to a pole walk way on the second level pushed her towards the other end and Draeneoy often maintaining balance and making it across, but she always maintained total trust, where her body didn’t offer counter resistance and easily fell of the other side.

Or other times when her mother after handing her a new fruit burst out with a punch towards her and striking her on her shoulder that pushes her tumbling the expanse of the second or third level of the home where she scrambles to grab onto the walk way roughly.

She seemed to not understand the aggression when apparently its a custom and she never made that connection, she barely could express her feelings of trust and affection to her parents. Kimarya understood that its a custom from thousands of years, maybe tens of thousands, its so normal its even seen as a normal way of showing affection towards preparing their young, even a normal interaction with friends, family and lovers, the act of combat.

Due to Draeneoy not catching that connection she couldn’t connect to something universally crucial to everyone around her, even to the point of bringing frustration to her parents, especially after noticing something bizarre in her after her birth.
Shortly an hour after being born she already tracked objects and people with her eyes, able to raise her head and chest when on her stomach, responding to smiles whenever one of them smiled at her, griping objects and bringing them to her mouth, stuff that roughly the already fast development of their people that they could do within a month of being born.

At a week after being born she could already reach out and manipulate things in the areas around her, she could even crawl or roll around to get to places and made taking care of her a bigger task for her parents. Sitting up and great control of her head and responding to noises and always observing.

A month later she had complete domination of crawling and could already stand to increase her access to new objects and things for her to manipulate. They observed such an incredible growth to their child and were astounded but extremely overjoyed with the coming months and her development advancing at an enormous rate, she was a strong healthy child, till they realized she hasn’t yet started to talk even though she understood language and commands very well, she just never made an attempt at communication.

She had a habit of looking at everything and always observing, at home there was always a particular corner of cobwebs that always drew her attention the most, she spent hours daily observing the cobwebs and drawing them out on sand or paper whenever her parents let her use it, it was her only focus and happened enough for her mother Grothie to constantly tell her to stop making spider webs “dumb girl” something Kimarya felt always intensely stung the unspeaking and non-communicative girl, where she drew more and more intensely and hiding more and more inside of her.

Kimarya heard often times her parents saying she has then instincts and body of the legendary and uncommon existences that come to be born in their village every thousand and sometimes hundred years and how it feels like she has no soul. Her defensive instincts are unmatched, but it rarely goes past that, she only defends, we’ve been trying to prepare her for the coming of age event that is mandatory for all the children of royal candidate families at to do this when they turn 13. To either come back with a guardian spirit, die or return to be banished and removed without the chance to become clan leader.

Kimarya woke to the roar of Sunny in her head screaming of danger!

**Sunny** Kimarya wake up right now!!!

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Dreaming with meaning: Entry #1

This will be part of the random section of my blog where I talk about past dreams I’ve had as well as new ones before I forget much of the story.

Feel free to make your own interpretation and comment it, I’m sure Papa Freud will smile upon you, as well as me be entertained by your comments and possibly realize something.


For this dream, there likely was a reason for me to decide to start out with it, but I unfortunately didn’t put too much thought into that. (probably cause I posted the first chapter of “Dive Sasquatch God”)

Sasquatch self defense

First part of the dream I could remember was knowing that something was chasing after me, in this dream I was in my old house which was pretty small, I hear a sudden crash and look over from the living room and hear the front door get broken. I look for a second before dashing out of the back door and jumping over a fence in my backyard and running with all my might even with large leaves and branches from a large bush hitting my face and tugging at my clothes and arms till I finally break through.

I reach the dark parking lot of a court house on the side of my house.

I realize I’m in a dream and get angry, I manifest a weapon because I know that first of all, fists are ABSOLUTELLY USELESS when in dreams and second of all, even if my fists did damage I could see the 8-9 foot tall Sasquatch briskly walking with its very long legs towards me.

I put up my weapon: it’s a screw driver, its the best I could make and run at it.

Before I could stab it in a useless area like stomach due to my dream outrage it easily kicks me through a tree and all the previous fear floods back.  My body is broken, dream haze is leaving, fear is in an all high intensity.

I wake up.

Damn man, I couldn’t do shit.

 

Dive Sasquatch God – Chapter 1 – Awakening

Grothie: “Dumb girl…. stop making spider webs.”
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Those were the first words Kimarya heard as she was shaking her head till she was completely awake and her vision clear. All she could do was try and focus to get a bearing of her surroundings.

First thing she felt was that her back propped against something she could only imagine to be a tree and the existence of a dark forest all around her.

Kimarya: “Where am I?” Why did someone tell me to stop making spider webs?”

She moved to brush something that was all over her face and noticed it was long, curly hair and stopped in shock before tugging on it again and feeling a stinging pain.

Kimarya: “WHAT THE HELL!?! I don’t have long curly hair, I have a little fro’!”

Apparently, all the hair pulling triggered something and a rush of information suddenly and violently exploded in her head causing her to nearly pass out from an overwhelming pain and flood of information.

*Subconscious* Initiating flood gates safeguard!

**–Kimarya, a massive amount of new information has been discovered, a lot of it being linguistics, culture, and beliefs. A lot of it was automatically assimilated! How do you want to proceed?–**

Kimarya stayed completely still as a splitting headache died down.

Kimarya: “Sunny, we appear to be in an unknown and hostile environment! Please scan through all the assimilated information as the first priority then organize the rest of it in a new folder, check it out and categorize so we can look through it later on.

*Sunny* Understood. Kimarya I have found 300…2,000…..16,000 and growing new biological factors in host body. Initiating emergency cell frequency wave scan…..

Kimarya sat in silence as she held onto her hair before realizing what Sunny said and investing more attention to her body where she immediately started noticing the difference which caused her to immediately stand up and inspect herself with more urgency. She immediately noticed that she was much smaller… actually she wasn’t, turned out the woods and everything around her was so disproportionately larger than she’s ever experienced.

Kimarya: “What is going on?!?!

She first looked at her hands, the light was low from a cloud covered moon but she could still tell there was a dark red hue to her skin. Her tattoos and body mods are all gone, this was practically a completely different body. She stood up on shaky feet grabbing onto the tree to notice the lack of hard bark but a soft yet sturdy feel.

Kimarya: “What is with this tree bark?”

She slid her finger over the bark noticing it was somewhat elastic, smooth with pore like holes all over and just a generally strange texture, the tree was extremely large and oddly shaped when she looked over at it’s leaves but could only see a round shaped top.

Kimarya quickly moved away from the odd tree and continued to examine her body. She noticed she was wearing crude clothing made out of animal skins and odd fabrics.

Kimarya: “This definitely is not my body, what happened before all of this? Sunny do you have any idea what is going on?

**Sunny** Kimarya, so far scanning through your memories and the new information, the general conclusion is that you died in your sleep of a heart attack and other odd complications and have been reborn in the body of this person that isn’t at all within the standard range of a human being. There are differences to organs even new ones, the vitality of this body is tremendous, muscle density and structure is unlike anything I have in my data base. Would you like me to display the status of this body?

Kimarya: “Go ahead please!”

**Sunny**

Name: Draenoy
Age: 13 years old
Sex: Female
Cultivation: None
Health: Odd state of flux, but generally healthy.
Strength: ??
Vitality: ??
Dexterity: ??
Intelligence: ??
Resistance: ??
Heart Spirit: Honey Badger

[Honey Badger heart spirit: an Indomitable will to the point of constantly exceeding limits as well as in rare cases of extreme damage there exists a high probability of going into prehistoric rage with temporary atavism or the less likely option of flight/escape. Passive includes near exaggerated resistance to physical and especially mental attacks.]

Kimarya: “All of that sounds insane, how is that all possible? That sounds like super powers and what happened to Draeneoy the host of this body??”

**Sunny** Gravity and multiple environmental conditions are completely different from earth, as well as the reason I couldn’t add numerical figures to the stats of this body, so its safe to assume we are in a different world.
Regarding the host, seems she also died, from an unknown toxin in this environment, likely that odd tree-like organism you were against, so its best to create more space between it and yourself.

Kimarya stood up even straighter and added more distance between her and the odd tree as well as brushed off the back of her clothes.

**Sunny** Looking at the memories she seemed to have High functioning Autism, unfortunately her tribe and culture made her incompatible so she didn’t have a great time, in fact, the reason she was out here was due to a tradition of all 13-year-olds going out into the woods to find an ancestral spirit guardianship or never come back, though the more likely is death. Its a sort of coming of age ritual to better describe it.

Kimarya: “Death from what? There are more of those toxic trees?”

**Sunny** It’s actually a gigantic variation of mushroom–

Kimarya: “Death from what? There are more of those toxic Mushroom..trees?

**Sunny** There seems to be a massive ecosystem of dangerous and extremely powerful creatures all around. Apparently, with the coming of age ritual, there is a special method to accept an ancestral spirit guardian. The inhabitants of this world possess an astounding growing potential, known as martial cultivation where they strive for power as well as something extremely similar to Daoism.
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To simplify it, cultivation is the stride forward and the Dao is the guide, your personal path to Apotheosis, the peak! The recommendation for right now is to get back to the village and try your luck or try to form the Ancestral Spirit Guardianship which WOULD be more dangerous and most likely lead to death if its lineage doesn’t accept you, but banishment from the village for not doing so would be assured if we return now without it.

Her body shook and goosebumps formed on her skin as she grew serious as well as rightfully scared. Should she risk the uncertain future of banishment from a people she has no emotional attachment to, or follow their insane rite but most likely die in the process?

Kimarya: “…….., I don’t know what to make of this world, but I’ve already died and I’m not going to risk that again on such low chances of survivability, Sunny, take me back to the village.”

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Dive Sasquatch God – Index

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Genre: Action, supernatural, comedy, terror, fantasy, science fiction, Dao, Sasquatch.

INTRODUCTION


This is a story about a young woman from a futuristic world named Kimarya who reincarnates into a brutal world of bizarre monsters, magic and cultivators.

She’s in a world that destroys any notions she had in her previous life as to what are the true limits of humanity, full of earth-shaking secrets of the life and reality.

She must survive and THRIVE using the help of her futuristic knowledge, a hyper-evolved subconscious and most importantly, Sasquatch whose fate and soul are mysteriously intertwined with hers to forge a path of power, discovery, and understanding that resonates with her heart.

Kimarya is a quirky and eccentric girl whose also strangely obsessed with the mythical creature known as Sasquatch of her previous world can’t help but be elated at this chance to use the strange powers so unique to this world.

This a story full of action, horror, emotional scenes, comedy, and the struggles of societies with very deep psychological influences.

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Chapters:

Chapter 1 – Awakening
Chapter 2 – World Merger
Chapter 3 – Murder Crow
Chapter 4 – Why must Sasquatch be this lame?
Chapter 5 – Rocks, rocks rocks
Chapter 6 – Leerum Epsum
Chapter 7 – Momma bear
Chapter 8 – Vertuold Augury stone results
Chapter 9 – Leerums plot
Chapter 10 – Ellen Vanderhorst – MOST RECENT CHAPTER OUT