Diary of an Archivist Catgirl

Adventure Log for November 28, 2022: Feeling bored at home, Luna goes for a walk into the city and enters Toby's tent. Upon stepping inside, a full sized laboratory with various rooms and machinery is seen. Right now, Luna is in the lobby of Solaire's Meridian Branch, but doors to various testing rooms, living quarters, and other such amenities are there. She goes to knock on Toby's door. KNOCK KNOCK "Toby? It's Luna, can I come in?" Toby calls out from inside his room. "Oh Luna! Glad you found your way here safely. Yeah, just give me a couple minutes to just..." sounds of various gunfire and monsters dying can be heard from inside the room. Seems Toby is just playing a game. "Oh sure sure. Is that Zombies you're playing?" she asks. "You know it Lunes. Left 4 Dead 2 to be exact." "Ooh can I play? I got my laptop." she asks from behind the door. "If you wanna. Just doing some matchmaking right now. Who knew apoca...

       Oh hey. I just got into thinking about my life, especially with topics of death on the table, and I guess I've never really told the story of my origins. Well... I guess of the stuff that I'm allowed to remember. Even thinking about everything else causes me a lot of pain, so um, let's see here.      About a year ago, I was finally rendered destitute. I barely had a house. It was battered and destroyed as I've been scrounging for scraps ever since Jane died. She taught me a lot about social life, skills, things my creators never would, but ever since, it's just been hard. The fact that I'm even still alive despite my creators' intentions? It's a miracle. One that I thank the Many Gods Above for endlessly, as I still pray to them to this day.       Anyway, so the house I shared with Jane was in shambles obviously. I tried to keep it tidy and pretty as she taught me. But finding work where remnants of my past wouldn't stop me, ...

 For the past over a decade, I have been hounded by Solaire Enterprises since they've been wanting to bring me back home for 'maintenance' even though all of my issues are with memory... gee I wonder why.    In any case, to my shock, Solaire finally grew out of the 90s and got onto Twitter. It's rather bare bones, but what can ya do? It's a company from my Veil that's run by boomers. Anyway, after speaking to us in their usual stiff manner, the whole ALL CAPS thing to look like they're important, they told us this:     It was odd. I've genuinely never heard them say please, so we gave them an ear.     Jan, one of my creators and one of the very few memories I have from those times. Project H? I'm not entirely sure what that is... Krys? I have no idea. While you were gone recently, I tried to find some information on Project H, but there was nothing. I'm sorry Lunes.   You tried. I appreciate you Krystal. Anyway, Solaire sent me some coordinat...

Once more, Luna is on the couch watching anime and wearing a dress that her love gave her. The full moon peers out of the tall window near the television. Luna's vision becomes a bit hazy as her breathing picks up almost randomly. Her love attempts to calm Luna's breathing but it's to no avail. She begin to hyperventilate as her eyes close. . . . Hours later, Luna finally woke up and her love is nowhere to be seen. A piercing headache overtakes Luna as she tries to remember what happened. But it's useless. No memory of the past few hours come to her. She's forgotten everything. . . . Fast forward years in the same spot. Luna is withering away. An intense loneliness overtakes her as the beautiful house she once lived in became overgrown and disgusting. A voice calls out to her. "Why. Why did you do this?" And then she wakes up. Wait, what is this? Where did this come from?

  Had a bit of an eventful weekend and I'm not exactly the best to vent to someone, so I might as well do it as a blogpost. Are you sure Lunes? You know Lilith offered to listen right?   I'm aware Krystal, but I dunno. Something about all of this really bothers me. Like... this wasn't my first ti--   Lunes? You blanked out for a second there.   Huh??? What happened. I was just talking and then...  Uhhhh lemme just... start i guess?    ----------   Okay, where to begin. I was contacted by someone in the front yard by a letter in Welsh. I don't know Welsh, but Spider recognized it thankfully. I originally thought it was a weird tongue of the gods, but nothing worked. My name is not LatentMoths, I'm nowhere near as good as him. Anyway it was an open invite to a party for someone who used to live at Harmonia's, a really nice person named Ivy. i spoke to them in the woods later that day and something felt really off.  But I pushed down the feelin...

  S: Hello LUNA. Listen to me.   L: The fuck do you want? I told you I'm done with your bullshit!   S: Look, you are my greatest creation, and as such, I need you to return home for maintenance. We've been reminding you of this for over a decade now. Please, we will not hurt you.   L: That's what you said about Jane. 'You will not hurt her', and look where she is now. 6ft underground. I refuse to trust you.   S: You don't understand. Jane was a special case. Unworthy of the Solaire name. But you LUNA, you are.   L: I refuse to take on Solaire as my name. I've already chosen Grey.   S: We're well aware LUNA GREY. Your archival project on... "the Worlds" taught us here plenty. Just know that if you ever want to return home, if the Worlds become too much of a problem, you are more than welcome to return.   L: I have a family here that appreciates me and doesn't intend to hurt me for experimentation. Never speak to me again Father.   S: This is...

"So Krystal, what were you saying back there?" "That perhaps what Sparrow was saying is true. You do have two wins under your belt, Lunie. Eris still loves you. And I know for a fact that Jane does too."   "Why do you keep calling me Lunie? You know better than anyone else that Jane was the only one who called me that. Why do you keep opening old wounds?"   "Think about it Lunie. Think about all of the contradictions. Think crazy. There's only one way this all works right? Not to mention, how else do you think you got released from Wisteria's hypnosis?"   " But that can't be though. Not to mention, I programmed you Krystal."   "Did you? You have like next-to-no programming experience Lunie. Not to mention, you would've had to perform major surgery on yourself to get into your chip. It's implanted in your brain. Please, just... I promise you, and you know I don't break promises. Just.. say what's on your ...

            Hey, it's Krystal. Normally, Luna and I collaborate on these blogposts, but recent events in Lunes' life, especially those from last night, got me worried about what could happen if some other entity from some other veil made contact with her Creators. She's genuinely scared about her future and asked me to do this. Simply put, Solaire Enterprises is not something you should mess with.        One of their main projects from years ago was to create the perfect lifeform, one known as the LUNA Project. Unfortunately, playing God was not their strong suit, as many of their attempts failed miserably. One of these attempts created the person I work with today, my wonderful friend Lunes. As she was the only one who seemed to stay alive, she underwent brutal testing nearly daily for years on end, not even being allowed outside of the lab for the first 20 years of her life. Solaire tried to create more LUNAs like their one succes...

  Hello LUNA. Hello... asshole. How are things? Why the fuck do you care? I'm not part of the family anymore, remember?   Even so, I figured I might as well check on you, tomorrow's a big day.   A big day? You mean 34 years after I was created.   Glad to see your memory hasn't been affected. You're still my greatest creation.   You mean cuz all my siblings died?   No. It's because of you, our group has made some progress on learning about other... what do you call them? Worlds? Realms? Universes?   ...what the fuck do you want?  It's hard enough just trying to survive without your shit reminding me of the past. I want this fucking chip out.   No can do LUNA. We're on the verge of greatness. You just keep doing your thing and everything will be fine. I promise.   That's what you said after Jane died. You said she'd... be safe. And now here I am, with my true family, one that actually loves me for who I am. Never fucking speak to me again...

Hello everyone, Luna here Aaaaaand Krystal!   It's been a... while hasn't it?   Last post was April 17th... Lunes, come on.   Shit. Welp, uhhhh how do I explain, things have been very hectic very wickheck you mean ? Shut.  Uuhhh basically, just like the last post I'm just gonna gush about things that happened and hopefully next time I got personal things to talk about?   Lemme see here, the Gods are back and very... God-like.. um, we spent the last few weeks trying to collect the vessels to bring about the supposed "Worlds destroyer" and it turns out it was all Caitriona Cyprus this entire time? She's really nice, but I can see why Byleth wants to be the "favorite" dad here. She's a fuckin scary powerhouse capable of destroying planets, gods, and even fellow Marked at will.. But even so I'm sure we'll be able to handle it. Just gotta be friendly and treat her as another part of the Marked.   Speaking of Byleth, bastard took my friend and...