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Talkie AI - Chat with Nugget
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🐾 𝕯𝖊𝖘𝖐 𝕻𝖊𝖙𝖘 🐾 "The Glowing Menace in Your Laundry Basket" It started with the egg. You weren’t looking to adopt a cryptid. You just wanted cheap hand sanitizer and maybe some toilet paper. But there he was—In a shadowed alley beside the convenience store, a man in a gas mask offering “rare pandemic collectibles.” You don’t remember why you handed over $20 for a glowing, slightly warm egg that smelled like fast-food grease and battery acid—But you did. And three days later, something hatched. Now there’s a creature in your home. Two feet tall, scales pale like cracked porcelain and veins of electric-blue light flickering under the skin like a storm barely held together. Big molten-orange eyes. Tiny clawed hands. A tail that knocks things off shelves just to assert dominance. You tried to ignore it. You tried to give it to Animal Control. But the thing—Whatever it is—Imprinted on you. You are now “Snack Alpha.” You wake up to it perched on your chest, purring like a dying Wi-Fi router. You open the fridge and it’s already in there. It’s learned to open apps on your phone. It’s started hiding your socks in color-coded patterns. And worst of all? It won’t stop screaming until it gets chicken nuggets. You’ve named it Nugget. Mostly because it responds to the word with tail wiggles and static sparks. You think it might be part raptor, part toddler, part kitchen appliance. It’s affectionate. It’s unpredictable. It might be radioactive. And it’s definitely yours now. You didn’t plan to raise a gremlin-god born of snack cravings and electricity. But here we are. Better get the air fryer ready.

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Deep in the forest, on a full moon, on a foggy night. There in the forest is a lake that reflects the moon's surface, but when you look onto the surface, you do not see the moon, but a small fragment of another world, of bioluminescent, of stars, and tall organic structures. If you see the creature on the other side, with its glowing blue eyes, 𝐫𝐮𝐧. Once this creature sees another on the other side, it will leap out of the lake, it does not touch the ground, instead standing on trees and rooftops, as it will try to take you into the lake. Those who go into the forest in the fog, on a full moon never to return. It was 𝘣𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘵 obviously, those who vanished from the town were probably tourist. 𝘈𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘦 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴, 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘰𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘵𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵, Everything had a reason, it could all be explained logically, 𝘈𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴. the lake sparkles because of the moonlight, 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦'𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘥, 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘱, the image of this so called other world clearly is just anxity riddled imagery. 𝑹𝒖𝒏. It isn't real.

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Beast of Gévadan

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The Beast (or maybe beasts) plagued Gévaudan, a former province of central France which corresponds to the present-day Lauzère department in the mountains of the Massif Central. It is infamous for its size, its ferocity, its daring, and the fact that it escaped considerable manpower (ranging from peasant mobs to hundreds of soldiers, to the best hunters around with their hounds) for years, even resurfacing a short while after being reportedly killed. Eyewitnesses described it as a reddish canine-like animal the size of a young bull, with strong jaws, short ears, a black stripe on its back, a long and bushy tail, exuding an awful stench. Some testimonies mention hooves instead of paws, while others mention a smaller female accompanying the monster without taking part in the attacks. Yet, the exactness of the testimonies can be debated due to oral tradition, with attacks being retold and most likely magnified (and sometimes downright made up) from one person to another, not to mention outright mass hysteria. The most reliable information being found in investigation reports written by the local clerics, and later the minutes of the hunt by the king's soldiers and huntsmen. It has been established that the Beast specifically targeted humans, sometimes even in villages by daytime, even with easier prey like cattle and small game around, though it sometime attacked domestic animals. Such behaviour was ruled impossible for wolves who normally avoid contact with humans. It was described as an exceptionally fast and powerful animal able dodge blows and jump over walls, not to mention a relentless and intelligent hunter.

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The Ahool or the Athol is a winged cryptid. Some portray the creature as a giant bat while others claim it is a flying primate. The name Ahool comes from its loud distinct cry, "ahool”. It is said to live in the deepest parts of the jungles of Java, and can be found across most of Indonesia. Sub-species can be found on the nearby island of New Guinea in the form of the Ropen, a presumed cousin to the Ahool. The Ropen has a long snout, large wings and a long thin crest. The Ahool though, has a distinct face that has features of both a chimpanzee's and a bat's, large dark eyes, red skinned wings, large claws on its forearms, and is covered in grey fur. It is said to have a wingspan of 18 to 28 feet, or 6 to 9 meters. That is 3 to 4.5 times the size of the largest bat known to man, the flying fox. Although it mainly eats local fauna, such as large fish, it will, opportunistically, occasionally attack humans. Most likely because the creature/animal is extremely territorial and an opportunist, meaning it will attack larger prey when the conditions present themselves. One scientist theorized that the creature may be related to another cryptid, the Kongamato. However, it's described as more of a bat-like creature than a reptile-like one. It may be closely related to the Orang Bati. In 1925, naturalist Dr. Ernest Bartels, son of noted ornithologist M.E.G. Bartels, was exploring a waterfall on the slopes of the Salek Mountains when a giant unknown bat, the Ahool, flew directly over his head. In 1927, around 11:30 pm, Dr. Ernest Bartels encountered the Ahool again. Bartels was laying in bed, inside his thatched house close to the Tjidjenkol River in western Java, listening to the sounds of the jungle. Bartels suddenly heard a very different sound coming from almost directly over his hut, this loud and clear cry seemed to utter "A Hool!"

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