You know, that thing, zzz corruption, it’s a real mess. Messes things up bad. Makes you all confused, like that time old Mrs. Johnson put salt in her tea instead of sugar. Things just ain’t right.
Heard tell it messes with the ether, whatever that is. Makes it build up and then, boom! Corruption hits. Like when you forget to clean the chimney and soot piles up. Then, next thing you know, smoke fills the house and you can’t breathe right.
- Things get all mixed up.
- You hit harder, they say, but you don’t know who you’re hitting. Could be your own kin!
And the pressure, don’t get me started on the pressure. Builds up and then bursts, leaves you feeling all wonky. They say it resets, but it feels like a storm inside your head, swirling and twisting.
Reminds me of that fella, Khors. Big shot, he was. Ran that big company, Belobog Industries. Then, poof! Gone. Vanished like smoke in the wind. They said he took money that wasn’t his, ran off. Left his daughter, Koleda, to deal with the mess. Just like this corruption, leaves things in shambles, people scrambling.
Saw some folks fighting it, this corruption. Big battle, they said. Like that time the neighbor’s dog got into the chicken coop. Feathers flying, chickens squawking, a real ruckus. But this, this was bigger, grander. This was like fighting a storm, a whirlwind.
Unknown Corruption Complex, they called it. Sounds fancy, doesn’t it? But it’s just another mess, another thing that needs cleaning up. Like a barn after a flood, all muck and mire. Gotta get in there, roll up your sleeves, and scrub it clean.
But how do you fight something you can’t see, can’t touch? Like trying to catch the wind in a net. It’s there, swirling around you, messing with things, but you can’t get a grip on it.
Folks talk about it in hushed tones, like it’s something scary. And maybe it is. But it’s just another problem, another thing that needs fixing. Like a leaky roof or a broken fence. Just gotta figure out how.
So, this zzz corruption, it’s a real headache. Makes things go topsy-turvy. But we’ll figure it out, we always do. Just gotta keep plugging away, like churning butter or mending clothes. One step at a time.
And maybe, just maybe, we’ll find a way to clean up this mess. Get rid of this corruption, once and for all. Like sweeping dust under the rug, only this time, we’ll toss it out for good.
Tags: Corruption, Ether, Pressure, Belobog, Koleda, Khors, Unknown Corruption Complex
