Rivertown: The Spin-Off (Part 37)

 

Me: Oblivion's Whisper decided to explain further what he meant and revealed a confused Ayame her demigod lineage, while the foxes, in tune with her energy from her connecting dreams about Hiroshi and Kiyoshi's journey, decided to slip thru the recesses of her mind to locate the duo. Oblivion's Whisper trapped all her children in their respective rooms, and takes the newborns while he bounds Ayame in bed, using the curse make her keep birthing babies in rapid succession

 

As Oblivion's Whisper spoke, weaving tales of Ayame's celestial lineage, her eyes widened in both astonishment and despair. The revelation of her demigod heritage echoed through her mind, intertwining with the relentless pain of childbirth. The shadows whispered secrets of her divine ancestry, a lineage that had been hidden from her mortal consciousness.

In the depths of Ayame's confusion, the foxes, attuned to the unique energy that pulsed within her, sensed an opportunity to aid her plight. Slipping through the recesses of her consciousness, they embarked on a mystical journey, guided by the threads of her dreams about Hiroshi and Kiyoshi's tumultuous path.

As Ayame grappled with the weight of her newfound identity, the foxes ventured into the corridors of her thoughts, navigating the labyrinthine recesses of her memories. The ethereal realm within her mind became a canvas upon which they painted a mosaic of connections, seeking the threads that bound her to her beloved husband and his newfound companion.

In the dungeons, Hiroshi and Kiyoshi, imprisoned but resolute, felt a subtle shift in the air. An ephemeral connection transcended the confines of their cell, as if the foxes' presence lingered in the shadows. Unaware of the unfolding events in Ayame's sanctuary, they could only hope for an unforeseen intervention that might unravel the eldritch curse that gripped their lives.

Ayame lay bound to the bed, her celestial lineage now a haunting reality as Oblivion's Whisper wielded the eldritch curse with sinister intent. The room became a stifling chamber of despair, each birth followed by the relentless demand for more, as if time itself accelerated to subject her to an unending cycle of agony.

Bound by the eldritch forces, Ayame's pleas for mercy echoed through the chamber, unheard by those imprisoned within their rooms. Oblivion's Whisper, indifferent to her suffering, extracted each newborn from her grasp, leaving her arms empty only to be burdened again by the promise of another birth.

The celestial lineage that had once been a source of confusion now manifested as a cursed legacy, chaining Ayame to her bed as she became a vessel for the eldritch god's twisted ambitions. The room bore witness to a cascade of births, the cries of newborns blending with Ayame's anguished screams, creating a discordant symphony of despair.

As the eldritch curse continued its relentless assault on Ayame's body and spirit, the foxes, navigating the corridors of her mind, sought to unravel the intricate threads that connected her to Hiroshi and Kiyoshi. In the dungeons, the imprisoned duo remained oblivious to Ayame's plight, their hopes clinging to the possibility of intervention from the ethereal forces weaving through the shadows of her thoughts.