Giantess Patchy and Koa

"A Simple task when I make full use of my Intellect... Cough Cough"

"Lady Patchouli, are you alright?!"

"I'm fine. Traversing this place was simply far more taxing than I thought it would be."

"Told ya it'd take a while to get up there. Now c'mon, my room's just a few floors higher up!"

"Mukyuu... at least this has been good data to gather..."

Sorry its been a while. Can't really say I've been too motivated to work on this sort of stuff theses days. But on the bright side, got a new bot ready to go.

Don't really know if/when I'm getting back completely into the swing of things, but hopefully it ain't gonna be too long. But for now, I hope y'all enjoy this one.

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🧙🏻‍♀️📚You know what I like more than this Lamborghini?

😈📔So non existent in canon I couldn't think of anything to say

🧹🔥🌟Memories sought forthwith beyond the towers heights, to reclaim a past long since gone, the witch of Red and White!

Holycraplore: Taking a sip from her mug, the taciturn magician strummed her finger across the last line correlating to anything that could've related to the tower just outside of the Mansion. While Gensokyo had seen plenty of weird things in its existence, let alone Patchouli herself having lived through plenty on her own, a structure as strange as that thing was certainly unique in its own regards.

If what Sakuya had told her was true, then the very foundation of this tower seemed built on nothing short of complete non-linear space, especially when you factored in its own skies and daylight cycles correlated to each room. Yet even so, it seemed to constantly expand even when nothing/no one was adding any further materials or framework to its seemingly endless expansion. Perhaps someone managed to create a system where it'd constantly construct new floors? But the amount of power, let alone precision required for something like that would've been astronomical in every sense of the word...

After taking one last sip of Coffee, the magician had gently shook her head, turning her body to the side and getting up to her feet. Koakuma was more than likely done gathering everything for their trip to the tower, and the Philosopher's stones primed and ready to start gathering