>>24900005"THE HOOOOOOOOOOOOLES!" exclaims Leek Miser with scorn. "Farfar! Geography's own acne! The foul, dastardly trypophobic pox that came with the plague! Farfar! For when there was nothing left for the plague to wither away, it begun...
CONSUMING THE WORLD ITSELF!">'Damn.. I didn't think my aura was that hungry.. Did I really let it get this bad?'The crowd begins to get really riled up by this point, cawing loudly and raging their fists as if they're ready to put up a fight (and they have every right to be enraged). "Yes! Farfar! This is the purpose of the craters that have plagued our world! They pop up by the day in mindless droves, you can never guess where—wherever the plague chooses! It eats away at a chunk of the world, bits at a time like a toxic nibble, and reduces it to a NOXIOUS pit expelling fumes DEADLIER than words can describe! An odorless gas that EATS away at your crux until you're NOTHING to speak of! Farfar!"
>'What the hell!? Th-That's horrible!.. oh shit, I was out on the surface too wasn't I? And... '>'..so was Midoro...'"The holes... There were too many of them to control! Farfar. They couldn't be contained. Our home was a colorless wasteland, and the scum still hungered for more! It wanted more and more and kept chipping away until the collective mass produced enough lethal fumes to drive what remained of us UNDERGROUND, scrambling for survival in a world already doomed to disaster!"
