Some More DSMP Gemcyt. I Cant In Good Faith Describe What Led Me To The Conclusions I Did

Some more DSMP gemcyt. I can’t in good faith describe what led me to the conclusions I did
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Scar had to decide whether or not he should talk about... The thing. The sea monster? To call of that seemed nearly insulting. Something so beyond words and beyond description would hardly fit the title of "sea monster." It was something else, something that could not-- would not-- be defined by such a childish phrase. But was there anyone who could give it an appropriate title?
Scar got up from his bed and thought. He lifted himself into the air with his elytra and glided away from the happy Scar Land. He came to the ledge of Mumbo's base and looked up at the enomous structure he built in between Buttercup shananigains. Mumbo saw him from above and glided down.
"You're pretty darn smart," Scar began after their greetings, "what might you call something that exceeds description."
"Well," Mumbo started, fumbling with black stone in his hands, "ineffible means too great to be expressed."
"I need a name for it."
"A name for what?"
Scar's cover that he had no desire to keep was gone. "I saw it in the ocean. Where the bottom should be, something killed me. Well, I drown, but it dragged me down."
"What did it look like?"
"That's the thing... You just can't describe something like that, at least not in a timely manner."
"The Amorphous Ineffeble."
Scar's eyes lit up with Mumbo's words. "The Amorphous Ineffable..." He repeated. While putting a name on it discomforted Scar, what was more suiting of an idenification that could not-- would not-- identify it.
"Have you told Grian there's something down there?"
"Not yet. I hesitated to tell anyone. What if they didn't believe me?"
"Let's tell Grian; he'll believe us."
Scar and Grian walked across the bridge to the stone castle of Grian's base. Scar furrowed his brows and atuck his hands in his pockets. What if his experience was a blip? What if The Amorphous Ineffable wasn't around any longer than it had been? Was it a fleeting beast that only existed in that space and time when Scar was unlucky-- lucky-- enough to witness.
No matter, Grian would be thrilled by the prospect of something new under the blue-green waves and salty sea foam.
Part 3

This is a picture I drew over from band last year! I think this one was my favorite show from the four years I was there!

This a concert band photo I drew over. Fun fact, the person I drew Mumbo over in the last one is the same one here, because he was the tall friend and I’m Grian here cause I’m the shortest >:(
"The water is rising?" Grian asked.
"Consistently .005 mm every day since I've started checking." Doc confirmed
"Since last month?" Mumbo asked. Doc nodded.
The five, Doc, Ren, Grian, Scar, and Mumbo sat I'm the buttercup camp. Doc's spread out the innards of his bag, letting the group see the results of his various tests. Salty water: 35 parts per thousand, normal. Sand density: 1450 to 2082 kg/m³, normal. There wasn't anything abnormal except the... Shape? Area? What would you even call this anomaly?
"This is..." Ren muttered, "this is a lot. Are we the only ones who know?"
"Good question..." Scar sighed.
"If someone else knew, wouldn't they say something?" Ren asked.
"If we knew, wouldn't we say something?" Grian asked rhetorically. Ren didn't respond.
~~~
On the other side of the world, False knelt down felt the warm water with her hand. "It just keeps going down..." She muttered. Gem and Pearl looked over her shoulder into the deep sea.
"It's beautiful really," Gem said, "like a million little crystals..."
"Have your tried to find the bottom?" Pearl asked.
"Yeah... I was looking for coral, but..." False leaned back. "But it just wasn't there."
"We should tell someone about this--"
"We can't!" Gem interrupted her. She and False looked at her. Gem looked between them. "I-- I just think we should wait until Xisuma comes back."
"That could be a while," Pearl said.
"I get what Gem means.." False said.
"And what's that? This could be dangerous. We should let the server know."
"Pearl, this is... You have to understand why we don't want to," Gem begged. Pearl looked at her and then the ocean. "Okay, but if something series happens, we need to tell someone."
"Okay, deal."
~~~
Deep beneath the world, Impulse was at bed rock. Zedaph needed a new opening into the void. He climbed down and made a small platform. Zedaph needed it big, of course he did, so Impulse would be down there for a while. He worked patiently through the void, taking regular breaks in the thin air. During a break he looked out into the void. He blinked a few times and screwed the cap back on his water bottle. He stepped closer to the edge of his platform. Was he seeing that correctly?
He extended his platform by a few blocks. He looked closer. His heart skipped. He reached a hand out and felt it. His breathing stuttered. There was a crack in the bedrock and a small stream of water trickled through...
Part 6
I'm rebloging this again because it's important to me and I know how to use Tumblr now
My drawing of Grian from "Should I Stay or Should I go" by SkeeBallCatt22 on AO3!
