montgomery: cathode-ray tube amusement device
INFO
species: biowaste (coconut octopus)
age: late 40's
occupation: alchemist/nutritional engineer/biologist
the ideal prima materia doesn’t appear to be as widespread, as it has been promised to be;
these contorted derivatives of the world’s amalgamated underbelly seem to be showing up less and less nowadays; possibly a sign that things are getting better;
but montgomery has been diligently putting every drop of their energy and time into the process of entrenching himself in the study of these weird and alien creatures, so its specimens’ apparently impending extinction didn’t bring him any relief;
to get the whole picture it’s worth noting that montgomery’s mind is very weak to big organized projects, so when a dubious but overall well-meaning alchemy collective approaches her, it doesn’t take the group much more than a little bit of trickery and fleshy alchemist lingo to completely indoctrinate the momentarily profoundly desperate montgomery with the limiting principles and laws of their field of research and get him to join their project;
and now with a new goal in mind, it is time to feed the malnourished inhabitants of my dear world! the question is what can you serve a biowaste when their home’s native anima mundi seems to be unfit for consumption and intergalactic fishing is also becoming less and less feasible; with these limitations it would appear that the only possible option is to try really hard to transmutate the local quintessence into something tasty and nourishing; and if possible amid the process, maybe shine light on the shadows of your soul and get used to digging in the filth, in hopes of finding a more equilibrated ground for your being;
it has been written that bliss can be found during freefalls, but maybe such schemes will only leave you in a frame of stagnation that deludes you into seeing a chimera of progress with its satiatingly looping structure;