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“So… this… this pony—” he spoke to me, a look of half disbelief and half insanity as he stared into my eyes.
“No, no longer a pony. We call them Tenno,” I corrected him, only to receive an irritated glare in return. Yet I couldn’t blame him, just last week I probably would have made the same mistake.
“Right. So this ‘Tenno’ you saw, why was he so special?”
“She,” I gazed back at his increasingly agitated frown, “was flying around the field like… like she was made of wind!”
He lifted the mug and slurped the drink, his gaze unwavering at he analyzed my expression. “Look, Aileen, it’s normal for ponies who have undergone traumatic events to see things that aren’t there.” I swiftly tossed my head back into the chair, scoffing as he continued. “What I’m saying is, these sort of things are...fairytales. These ‘Tenno’ don’t exist, alright?”
“Don’t exist…” I angrily repeated the words to myself, tapping my left hindhoof impatiently on the floor. “Doctor, if I’m crazy, because let’s face it, that’s what you think of me.” I waved my hoof, brushing off his shocked expression. Whether those large eyes were real or fake didn’t matter in the slightest to me. “Then tell me one thing, aren’t crazy patients supposed to have some sort of pattern? So you can diagnose what disorder they’re suffering from?”
“Well, yes. Typically—”
“Then what am I suffering from, Doc?” I readjusted myself on the seat, leaning further forward.
“You have symptoms of post-traumatic stress disorder. Which are normal for one who almost suffocated in space.”
“Symptoms? Or symptom?”
Silence enveloped us after I asked my question. Even the continuous flipping of the papers on his clipboard ceased, leaving the room in a state of quiet I had never seen before.
“Miss Aileen, regardless of whether its one or numerous, the things you describe just don’t make sense.” This time, it was the tapping of his pen on the board that echoed to my ears. “This ‘Tenno’ was flying through the air as h- she was holding you. Bullets didn’t seem to hit it or even graze you and she was able to hold off an entire platoon of Grineer by summoning forth multiple tornados? This...this is all too wild.”
I placed my hooves over my eyes, giving a heavy sigh, hearing his voice continue to speak, “Last but not least you said she had a multicolored mane? Like a rainbow?”
That was what was most unbelievable about that story, Doc? I thought to myself, hearing him still go on.
“I’m sure that if anypony exists like that, you wouldn’t be the only one to report on her.”
I didn’t say a word. What was the point? He would dismiss it anyway. He would use my ‘disorder’ against me, as the tipping point for any argument I might make, just so he wouldn’t have to.
“Maybe it’s best if we continue this next week. When you’re well rested and hopefully at a better mind.”
I pushed myself up and quickly trotted towards the door, not wanting to waste anymore breath with him. As the sound of the papers on his clipboard flipping close resonated through the room, I could only hear him call out one last time before I closed the door.
“And be sure to keep this to yourself, Miss Aileen.” I paused, the door slightly ajar as rage seethed in me. “We wouldn’t want anypony else to know about your disorder. You understand right?” I lightly pulled the door shut, a smirk forming on my lips as he spoke the last words I heard.
“For your own safety.”

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Codex Entry written by who also kindly wrote several dota lores previously!

So I didn't have much time to animate much lately, with university and stuff. On the other hand, I managed to find that little bit of time to do something which I have wanted to work on since nearly a year ago. Discovered warframe one year ago thanks to my friend and inbetween free times, I had fun with it This particular frame, Zephyr is one of my personal favourites, being a fan of flight as well as mobility (yes, I don't like Hobbled keys thank you).

While waiting for my animation projects to come to fruitation (3 of them in the works), as well as that dota mod, for now enjoy these, supposedly, wallpapers ^^

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“So… this… this pony—” he spoke to me, a look of half disbelief and half insanity as he stared into my eyes.
“No, no longer a pony. We call them Tenno,” I corrected him, only to receive an irritated glare in return. Yet I couldn’t blame him, just last week I probably would have made the same mistake.
“Right. So this ‘Tenno’ you saw, why was he so special?”
“She,” I gazed back at his increasingly agitated frown, “was flying around the field like… like she was made of wind!”
He lifted the mug and slurped the drink, his gaze unwavering at he analyzed my expression. “Look, Aileen, it’s normal for ponies who have undergone traumatic events to see things that aren’t there.” I swiftly tossed my head back into the chair, scoffing as he continued. “What I’m saying is, these sort of things are...fairytales. These ‘Tenno’ don’t exist, alright?”
“Don’t exist…” I angrily repeated the words to myself, tapping my left hindhoof impatiently on the floor. “Doctor, if I’m crazy, because let’s face it, that’s what you think of me.” I waved my hoof, brushing off his shocked expression. Whether those large eyes were real or fake didn’t matter in the slightest to me. “Then tell me one thing, aren’t crazy patients supposed to have some sort of pattern? So you can diagnose what disorder they’re suffering from?”
“Well, yes. Typically—”
“Then what am I suffering from, Doc?” I readjusted myself on the seat, leaning further forward.
“You have symptoms of post-traumatic stress disorder. Which are normal for one who almost suffocated in space.”
“Symptoms? Or symptom?”
Silence enveloped us after I asked my question. Even the continuous flipping of the papers on his clipboard ceased, leaving the room in a state of quiet I had never seen before.
“Miss Aileen, regardless of whether its one or numerous, the things you describe just don’t make sense.” This time, it was the tapping of his pen on the board that echoed to my ears. “This ‘Tenno’ was flying through the air as h- she was holding you. Bullets didn’t seem to hit it or even graze you and she was able to hold off an entire platoon of Grineer by summoning forth multiple tornados? This...this is all too wild.”
I placed my hooves over my eyes, giving a heavy sigh, hearing his voice continue to speak, “Last but not least you said she had a multicolored mane? Like a rainbow?”
That was what was most unbelievable about that story, Doc? I thought to myself, hearing him still go on.
“I’m sure that if anypony exists like that, you wouldn’t be the only one to report on her.”
I didn’t say a word. What was the point? He would dismiss it anyway. He would use my ‘disorder’ against me, as the tipping point for any argument I might make, just so he wouldn’t have to.
“Maybe it’s best if we continue this next week. When you’re well rested and hopefully at a better mind.”
I pushed myself up and quickly trotted towards the door, not wanting to waste anymore breath with him. As the sound of the papers on his clipboard flipping close resonated through the room, I could only hear him call out one last time before I closed the door.
“And be sure to keep this to yourself, Miss Aileen.” I paused, the door slightly ajar as rage seethed in me. “We wouldn’t want anypony else to know about your disorder. You understand right?” I lightly pulled the door shut, a smirk forming on my lips as he spoke the last words I heard.
“For your own safety.”

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Codex Entry written by who also kindly wrote several dota lores previously!

So I didn't have much time to animate much lately, with university and stuff. On the other hand, I managed to find that little bit of time to do something which I have wanted to work on since nearly a year ago. Discovered warframe one year ago thanks to my friend and inbetween free times, I had fun with it This particular frame, Zephyr is one of my personal favourites, being a fan of flight as well as mobility (yes, I don't like Hobbled keys thank you).

While waiting for my animation projects to come to fruitation (3 of them in the works), as well as that dota mod, for now enjoy these, supposedly, wallpapers ^^