"Cauchemar, arrête de grogner. Il ne constitue pas une menace." Rever turns to the creature. "As for you, stop all that screeching, understand?" His voice had a slight threatening edge in it.
It hisses, moving to the corner
"Oh, I'm sorry, come back here, I didn't mean to sound that threatening." He turns to Cauchemar. "Reculez de quelques mètres, mais gardez un œil dessus, et si ça a l'air de me faire mal, attaquez." He turns back to the creature as Cauchemar nods again.
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Thread smacks the body with a broom. "Talk demon thing"
Ben was trying to avoid a group of teenage boys coming in
The thing bites the broom
Someone at a table in the corner looks at the group
Thread snarls and smacks it again
One of the boys kicks a chair where Ben was hiding, Ben yelps as the boys turn around, finding their prey
It screeches at him before dropping onto the floor and scurrying off to a table
The person watches
Thread follows it, he sighs and starts speaking in demonic tongue "you, whose trying to hide, who're you?"
*is this directed at the creature, or the person in the corner?*
*creature*
It once again just screeches. (It moves in a more animalistic way)
"oh dear, its too far gone" he said and sat down on the ground to seem less threating, like what you would do with a cat.
The person at the table looks at thread and the creature, "Is he bothering you?"
"im trying not to kill it at this point" he said, stretching his black claws. "Cmere little one" he murmered
"Yeah, it gets like that"
"its yours?!" he said and stood up "why am i even trying to take care of it. Take care of you beast man!" he said and stormed off
Ben was getting beat up, like all 10 year olds do
"No, i've just seen it before"
The creature returns to the person, who walks over to the group
Ben holds his stomach, his mask is now spilt and taken by the boys. his covers his scarred face and tries to protect anything vital to him.
The person, who is still hooded, looks at the group of boys
The boys leave, smashing Ben's mask to bits. Ben watches them leaves and picks up the porcelain bits. His face is bloody and bruised.
The person grabs on of the boys, picking them up by the arm. They lift them a few feet off the ground
Ben looks up and watches. He feels no remorse if this man kills them. He looks back down and continues to pick up the pieces. he accidently Cuts himself.
"Cauchemar, arrête de grogner. Il ne constitue pas une menace." Rever turns to the creature. "As for you, stop all that screeching, understand?" His voice had a slight threatening edge in it.
It hisses, moving to the corner
"Oh, I'm sorry, come back here, I didn't mean to sound that threatening." He turns to Cauchemar. "Reculez de quelques mètres, mais gardez un œil dessus, et si ça a l'air de me faire mal, attaquez." He turns back to the creature as Cauchemar nods again.
He reaches out a hand carefully.
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Thread smacks the body with a broom. "Talk demon thing"
Ben was trying to avoid a group of teenage boys coming in
The thing bites the broom
Someone at a table in the corner looks at the group
Thread snarls and smacks it again
One of the boys kicks a chair where Ben was hiding, Ben yelps as the boys turn around, finding their prey
It screeches at him before dropping onto the floor and scurrying off to a table
The person watches
Thread follows it, he sighs and starts speaking in demonic tongue "you, whose trying to hide, who're you?"
*is this directed at the creature, or the person in the corner?*
*creature*
It once again just screeches. (It moves in a more animalistic way)
"oh dear, its too far gone" he said and sat down on the ground to seem less threating, like what you would do with a cat.
The person at the table looks at thread and the creature, "Is he bothering you?"
"im trying not to kill it at this point" he said, stretching his black claws. "Cmere little one" he murmered
"Yeah, it gets like that"
"its yours?!" he said and stood up "why am i even trying to take care of it. Take care of you beast man!" he said and stormed off
Ben was getting beat up, like all 10 year olds do
"No, i've just seen it before"
The creature returns to the person, who walks over to the group
Ben holds his stomach, his mask is now spilt and taken by the boys. his covers his scarred face and tries to protect anything vital to him.
The person, who is still hooded, looks at the group of boys
The boys leave, smashing Ben's mask to bits. Ben watches them leaves and picks up the porcelain bits. His face is bloody and bruised.
The person grabs on of the boys, picking them up by the arm. They lift them a few feet off the ground
Ben looks up and watches. He feels no remorse if this man kills them. He looks back down and continues to pick up the pieces. he accidently Cuts himself.
The man tears the boy's arm of, leaving him to be mauled by the creature. He turns to ben, still holding the arm
Thread smacks the body with a broom. "Talk demon thing"
Ben was trying to avoid a group of teenage boys coming in
The thing bites the broom
Someone at a table in the corner looks at the group
Thread snarls and smacks it again
One of the boys kicks a chair where Ben was hiding, Ben yelps as the boys turn around, finding their prey
It screeches at him before dropping onto the floor and scurrying off to a table
The person watches
Thread follows it, he sighs and starts speaking in demonic tongue "you, whose trying to hide, who're you?"
*is this directed at the creature, or the person in the corner?*
*creature*
It once again just screeches. (It moves in a more animalistic way)
"oh dear, its too far gone" he said and sat down on the ground to seem less threating, like what you would do with a cat.
The person at the table looks at thread and the creature, "Is he bothering you?"
"im trying not to kill it at this point" he said, stretching his black claws. "Cmere little one" he murmered
"Yeah, it gets like that"
"its yours?!" he said and stood up "why am i even trying to take care of it. Take care of you beast man!" he said and stormed off
Ben was getting beat up, like all 10 year olds do
"No, i've just seen it before"
The creature returns to the person, who walks over to the group
Ben holds his stomach, his mask is now spilt and taken by the boys. his covers his scarred face and tries to protect anything vital to him.
The person, who is still hooded, looks at the group of boys
The boys leave, smashing Ben's mask to bits. Ben watches them leaves and picks up the porcelain bits. His face is bloody and bruised.
The person grabs on of the boys, picking them up by the arm. They lift them a few feet off the ground
Ben looks up and watches. He feels no remorse if this man kills them. He looks back down and continues to pick up the pieces. he accidently Cuts himself.
The man tears the boy's arm of, leaving him to be mauled by the creature. He turns to ben, still holding the arm
"Thanks" Ben says quietly. He gives a smile smile but its hard to with his messed up face. he stands up and bandages his hands with two layers.
"Cauchemar, arrête de grogner. Il ne constitue pas une menace." Rever turns to the creature. "As for you, stop all that screeching, understand?" His voice had a slight threatening edge in it.
It hisses, moving to the corner
"Oh, I'm sorry, come back here, I didn't mean to sound that threatening." He turns to Cauchemar. "Reculez de quelques mètres, mais gardez un œil dessus, et si ça a l'air de me faire mal, attaquez." He turns back to the creature as Cauchemar nods again.
Thread smacks the body with a broom. "Talk demon thing"
Ben was trying to avoid a group of teenage boys coming in
The thing bites the broom
Someone at a table in the corner looks at the group
Thread snarls and smacks it again
One of the boys kicks a chair where Ben was hiding, Ben yelps as the boys turn around, finding their prey
It screeches at him before dropping onto the floor and scurrying off to a table
The person watches
Thread follows it, he sighs and starts speaking in demonic tongue "you, whose trying to hide, who're you?"
*is this directed at the creature, or the person in the corner?*
*creature*
It once again just screeches. (It moves in a more animalistic way)
"oh dear, its too far gone" he said and sat down on the ground to seem less threating, like what you would do with a cat.
The person at the table looks at thread and the creature, "Is he bothering you?"
"im trying not to kill it at this point" he said, stretching his black claws. "Cmere little one" he murmered
"Yeah, it gets like that"
"its yours?!" he said and stood up "why am i even trying to take care of it. Take care of you beast man!" he said and stormed off
Ben was getting beat up, like all 10 year olds do
"No, i've just seen it before"
The creature returns to the person, who walks over to the group
Ben holds his stomach, his mask is now spilt and taken by the boys. his covers his scarred face and tries to protect anything vital to him.
The person, who is still hooded, looks at the group of boys
The boys leave, smashing Ben's mask to bits. Ben watches them leaves and picks up the porcelain bits. His face is bloody and bruised.
The person grabs on of the boys, picking them up by the arm. They lift them a few feet off the ground
Ben looks up and watches. He feels no remorse if this man kills them. He looks back down and continues to pick up the pieces. he accidently Cuts himself.
The man tears the boy's arm of, leaving him to be mauled by the creature. He turns to ben, still holding the arm
"Thanks" Ben says quietly. He gives a smile smile but its hard to with his messed up face. he stands up and bandages his hands with two layers.
The person offers the arm, its hands are tipped with sharp claws, "Are you alright?"
"Cauchemar, arrête de grogner. Il ne constitue pas une menace." Rever turns to the creature. "As for you, stop all that screeching, understand?" His voice had a slight threatening edge in it.
It hisses, moving to the corner
"Oh, I'm sorry, come back here, I didn't mean to sound that threatening." He turns to Cauchemar. "Reculez de quelques mètres, mais gardez un œil dessus, et si ça a l'air de me faire mal, attaquez." He turns back to the creature as Cauchemar nods again.
He reaches out a hand carefully.
It lashes out a bit, but doesn't harm him
He flinches back a little bit, but continues reaching out to pet it. Cauchemar takes a small step forward.
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"Cauchemar, arrête de grogner. Il ne constitue pas une menace." Rever turns to the creature. "As for you, stop all that screeching, understand?" His voice had a slight threatening edge in it.
It hisses, moving to the corner
"Oh, I'm sorry, come back here, I didn't mean to sound that threatening." He turns to Cauchemar. "Reculez de quelques mètres, mais gardez un œil dessus, et si ça a l'air de me faire mal, attaquez." He turns back to the creature as Cauchemar nods again.
He reaches out a hand carefully.
It lashes out a bit, but doesn't harm him
He flinches back a little bit, but continues reaching out to pet it. Cauchemar takes a small step forward.
Thread smacks the body with a broom. "Talk demon thing"
Ben was trying to avoid a group of teenage boys coming in
The thing bites the broom
Someone at a table in the corner looks at the group
Thread snarls and smacks it again
One of the boys kicks a chair where Ben was hiding, Ben yelps as the boys turn around, finding their prey
It screeches at him before dropping onto the floor and scurrying off to a table
The person watches
Thread follows it, he sighs and starts speaking in demonic tongue "you, whose trying to hide, who're you?"
*is this directed at the creature, or the person in the corner?*
*creature*
It once again just screeches. (It moves in a more animalistic way)
"oh dear, its too far gone" he said and sat down on the ground to seem less threating, like what you would do with a cat.
The person at the table looks at thread and the creature, "Is he bothering you?"
"im trying not to kill it at this point" he said, stretching his black claws. "Cmere little one" he murmered
"Yeah, it gets like that"
"its yours?!" he said and stood up "why am i even trying to take care of it. Take care of you beast man!" he said and stormed off
Ben was getting beat up, like all 10 year olds do
"No, i've just seen it before"
The creature returns to the person, who walks over to the group
Ben holds his stomach, his mask is now spilt and taken by the boys. his covers his scarred face and tries to protect anything vital to him.
The person, who is still hooded, looks at the group of boys
The boys leave, smashing Ben's mask to bits. Ben watches them leaves and picks up the porcelain bits. His face is bloody and bruised.
The person grabs on of the boys, picking them up by the arm. They lift them a few feet off the ground
Ben looks up and watches. He feels no remorse if this man kills them. He looks back down and continues to pick up the pieces. he accidently Cuts himself.
The man tears the boy's arm of, leaving him to be mauled by the creature. He turns to ben, still holding the arm
"Thanks" Ben says quietly. He gives a smile smile but its hard to with his messed up face. he stands up and bandages his hands with two layers.
The person offers the arm, its hands are tipped with sharp claws, "Are you alright?"
"I'll live, their just Dolts" he said and smiled again.
Thread smacks the body with a broom. "Talk demon thing"
Ben was trying to avoid a group of teenage boys coming in
The thing bites the broom
Someone at a table in the corner looks at the group
Thread snarls and smacks it again
One of the boys kicks a chair where Ben was hiding, Ben yelps as the boys turn around, finding their prey
It screeches at him before dropping onto the floor and scurrying off to a table
The person watches
Thread follows it, he sighs and starts speaking in demonic tongue "you, whose trying to hide, who're you?"
*is this directed at the creature, or the person in the corner?*
*creature*
It once again just screeches. (It moves in a more animalistic way)
"oh dear, its too far gone" he said and sat down on the ground to seem less threating, like what you would do with a cat.
The person at the table looks at thread and the creature, "Is he bothering you?"
"im trying not to kill it at this point" he said, stretching his black claws. "Cmere little one" he murmered
"Yeah, it gets like that"
"its yours?!" he said and stood up "why am i even trying to take care of it. Take care of you beast man!" he said and stormed off
Ben was getting beat up, like all 10 year olds do
"No, i've just seen it before"
The creature returns to the person, who walks over to the group
Ben holds his stomach, his mask is now spilt and taken by the boys. his covers his scarred face and tries to protect anything vital to him.
The person, who is still hooded, looks at the group of boys
The boys leave, smashing Ben's mask to bits. Ben watches them leaves and picks up the porcelain bits. His face is bloody and bruised.
The person grabs on of the boys, picking them up by the arm. They lift them a few feet off the ground
Ben looks up and watches. He feels no remorse if this man kills them. He looks back down and continues to pick up the pieces. he accidently Cuts himself.
The man tears the boy's arm of, leaving him to be mauled by the creature. He turns to ben, still holding the arm
"Thanks" Ben says quietly. He gives a smile smile but its hard to with his messed up face. he stands up and bandages his hands with two layers.
The person offers the arm, its hands are tipped with sharp claws, "Are you alright?"
"I'll live, their just Dolts" he said and smiled again.
"Very well. I managed to catch one," He says, gesturing to the body
"Cauchemar, arrête de grogner. Il ne constitue pas une menace." Rever turns to the creature. "As for you, stop all that screeching, understand?" His voice had a slight threatening edge in it.
It hisses, moving to the corner
"Oh, I'm sorry, come back here, I didn't mean to sound that threatening." He turns to Cauchemar. "Reculez de quelques mètres, mais gardez un œil dessus, et si ça a l'air de me faire mal, attaquez." He turns back to the creature as Cauchemar nods again.
He reaches out a hand carefully.
It lashes out a bit, but doesn't harm him
He flinches back a little bit, but continues reaching out to pet it. Cauchemar takes a small step forward.
It hisses, munching on the remains of a child
Rever ignores that and pats its head once, before reaching back to see how it will react to the pat.
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Thread smacks the body with a broom. "Talk demon thing"
Ben was trying to avoid a group of teenage boys coming in
The thing bites the broom
Someone at a table in the corner looks at the group
Thread snarls and smacks it again
One of the boys kicks a chair where Ben was hiding, Ben yelps as the boys turn around, finding their prey
It screeches at him before dropping onto the floor and scurrying off to a table
The person watches
Thread follows it, he sighs and starts speaking in demonic tongue "you, whose trying to hide, who're you?"
*is this directed at the creature, or the person in the corner?*
*creature*
It once again just screeches. (It moves in a more animalistic way)
"oh dear, its too far gone" he said and sat down on the ground to seem less threating, like what you would do with a cat.
The person at the table looks at thread and the creature, "Is he bothering you?"
"im trying not to kill it at this point" he said, stretching his black claws. "Cmere little one" he murmered
"Yeah, it gets like that"
"its yours?!" he said and stood up "why am i even trying to take care of it. Take care of you beast man!" he said and stormed off
Ben was getting beat up, like all 10 year olds do
"No, i've just seen it before"
The creature returns to the person, who walks over to the group
Ben holds his stomach, his mask is now spilt and taken by the boys. his covers his scarred face and tries to protect anything vital to him.
The person, who is still hooded, looks at the group of boys
The boys leave, smashing Ben's mask to bits. Ben watches them leaves and picks up the porcelain bits. His face is bloody and bruised.
The person grabs on of the boys, picking them up by the arm. They lift them a few feet off the ground
Ben looks up and watches. He feels no remorse if this man kills them. He looks back down and continues to pick up the pieces. he accidently Cuts himself.
The man tears the boy's arm of, leaving him to be mauled by the creature. He turns to ben, still holding the arm
"Thanks" Ben says quietly. He gives a smile smile but its hard to with his messed up face. he stands up and bandages his hands with two layers.
The person offers the arm, its hands are tipped with sharp claws, "Are you alright?"
"I'll live, their just Dolts" he said and smiled again.
"Very well. I managed to catch one," He says, gesturing to the body
"pft, thanks" he said and chuckled "im Ben" he said and stuck out his own hand
"Cauchemar, arrête de grogner. Il ne constitue pas une menace." Rever turns to the creature. "As for you, stop all that screeching, understand?" His voice had a slight threatening edge in it.
It hisses, moving to the corner
"Oh, I'm sorry, come back here, I didn't mean to sound that threatening." He turns to Cauchemar. "Reculez de quelques mètres, mais gardez un œil dessus, et si ça a l'air de me faire mal, attaquez." He turns back to the creature as Cauchemar nods again.
He reaches out a hand carefully.
It lashes out a bit, but doesn't harm him
He flinches back a little bit, but continues reaching out to pet it. Cauchemar takes a small step forward.
It hisses, munching on the remains of a child
Rever ignores that and pats its head once, before reaching back to see how it will react to the pat.
Thread smacks the body with a broom. "Talk demon thing"
Ben was trying to avoid a group of teenage boys coming in
The thing bites the broom
Someone at a table in the corner looks at the group
Thread snarls and smacks it again
One of the boys kicks a chair where Ben was hiding, Ben yelps as the boys turn around, finding their prey
It screeches at him before dropping onto the floor and scurrying off to a table
The person watches
Thread follows it, he sighs and starts speaking in demonic tongue "you, whose trying to hide, who're you?"
*is this directed at the creature, or the person in the corner?*
*creature*
It once again just screeches. (It moves in a more animalistic way)
"oh dear, its too far gone" he said and sat down on the ground to seem less threating, like what you would do with a cat.
The person at the table looks at thread and the creature, "Is he bothering you?"
"im trying not to kill it at this point" he said, stretching his black claws. "Cmere little one" he murmered
"Yeah, it gets like that"
"its yours?!" he said and stood up "why am i even trying to take care of it. Take care of you beast man!" he said and stormed off
Ben was getting beat up, like all 10 year olds do
"No, i've just seen it before"
The creature returns to the person, who walks over to the group
Ben holds his stomach, his mask is now spilt and taken by the boys. his covers his scarred face and tries to protect anything vital to him.
The person, who is still hooded, looks at the group of boys
The boys leave, smashing Ben's mask to bits. Ben watches them leaves and picks up the porcelain bits. His face is bloody and bruised.
The person grabs on of the boys, picking them up by the arm. They lift them a few feet off the ground
Ben looks up and watches. He feels no remorse if this man kills them. He looks back down and continues to pick up the pieces. he accidently Cuts himself.
The man tears the boy's arm of, leaving him to be mauled by the creature. He turns to ben, still holding the arm
"Thanks" Ben says quietly. He gives a smile smile but its hard to with his messed up face. he stands up and bandages his hands with two layers.
The person offers the arm, its hands are tipped with sharp claws, "Are you alright?"
"I'll live, their just Dolts" he said and smiled again.
"Very well. I managed to catch one," He says, gesturing to the body
"pft, thanks" he said and chuckled "im Ben" he said and stuck out his own hand
"Cauchemar, arrête de grogner. Il ne constitue pas une menace." Rever turns to the creature. "As for you, stop all that screeching, understand?" His voice had a slight threatening edge in it.
It hisses, moving to the corner
"Oh, I'm sorry, come back here, I didn't mean to sound that threatening." He turns to Cauchemar. "Reculez de quelques mètres, mais gardez un œil dessus, et si ça a l'air de me faire mal, attaquez." He turns back to the creature as Cauchemar nods again.
He reaches out a hand carefully.
It lashes out a bit, but doesn't harm him
He flinches back a little bit, but continues reaching out to pet it. Cauchemar takes a small step forward.
It hisses, munching on the remains of a child
Rever ignores that and pats its head once, before reaching back to see how it will react to the pat.
It hisses lightly, more focused on its meal
He gently pats its head once more, before happily rubbing it.
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"Cauchemar, arrête de grogner. Il ne constitue pas une menace." Rever turns to the creature. "As for you, stop all that screeching, understand?" His voice had a slight threatening edge in it.
It hisses, moving to the corner
"Oh, I'm sorry, come back here, I didn't mean to sound that threatening." He turns to Cauchemar. "Reculez de quelques mètres, mais gardez un œil dessus, et si ça a l'air de me faire mal, attaquez." He turns back to the creature as Cauchemar nods again.
He reaches out a hand carefully.
It lashes out a bit, but doesn't harm him
He flinches back a little bit, but continues reaching out to pet it. Cauchemar takes a small step forward.
It hisses, munching on the remains of a child
Rever ignores that and pats its head once, before reaching back to see how it will react to the pat.
It hisses lightly, more focused on its meal
He gently pats its head once more, before happily rubbing it.
After it has finished its meal, it lays next to the mostly eaten corpse, accepting the pats
The person, who is still hooded, looks at the group of boys
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"Oh, I'm sorry, come back here, I didn't mean to sound that threatening." He turns to Cauchemar. "Reculez de quelques mètres, mais gardez un œil dessus, et si ça a l'air de me faire mal, attaquez." He turns back to the creature as Cauchemar nods again.
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The boys leave, smashing Ben's mask to bits. Ben watches them leaves and picks up the porcelain bits. His face is bloody and bruised.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
The person grabs on of the boys, picking them up by the arm. They lift them a few feet off the ground
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Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
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Ben looks up and watches. He feels no remorse if this man kills them. He looks back down and continues to pick up the pieces. he accidently Cuts himself.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
He reaches out a hand carefully.
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The man tears the boy's arm of, leaving him to be mauled by the creature. He turns to ben, still holding the arm
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"Thanks" Ben says quietly. He gives a smile smile but its hard to with his messed up face. he stands up and bandages his hands with two layers.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
It lashes out a bit, but doesn't harm him
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
The person offers the arm, its hands are tipped with sharp claws, "Are you alright?"
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
He flinches back a little bit, but continues reaching out to pet it. Cauchemar takes a small step forward.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
It hisses, munching on the remains of a child
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"I'll live, their just Dolts" he said and smiled again.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Very well. I managed to catch one," He says, gesturing to the body
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
Rever ignores that and pats its head once, before reaching back to see how it will react to the pat.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"pft, thanks" he said and chuckled "im Ben" he said and stuck out his own hand
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
It hisses lightly, more focused on its meal
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
It shakes their hand, "Reaper"
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
He gently pats its head once more, before happily rubbing it.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
After it has finished its meal, it lays next to the mostly eaten corpse, accepting the pats
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND