An elf folds herself out of the shadows, one minute not there, the next just appearing. She's tall, about 6', with short black hair tucked behind her ears. She wears some sort of cybernetic implant across her forehead and cheek, and holds one hand against the side of her face. "Iflair? Colic? Are you there? Goddammit." She looks around, taking in her surroundings and pulling out a thin stiletto-like blade from her coat.
The streets are dark, the bright colors of the painted roads and street murals dampened by the shadows around you. The sickly yellow glow of the streetlights is only the light, and even that flickers every so often. In the distance, you see an ominous skyscraper, proudly displaying a logo and the letters "Hyde Co."
You see a convenience store on the corner, and two people in the middle of the street.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
An elf folds herself out of the shadows, one minute not there, the next just appearing. She's tall, about 6', with short black hair tucked behind her ears. She wears some sort of cybernetic implant across her forehead and cheek, and holds one hand against the side of her face. "Iflair? Colic? Are you there? Goddammit." She looks around, taking in her surroundings and pulling out a thin stiletto-like blade from her coat.
The streets are dark, the bright colors of the painted roads and street murals dampened by the shadows around you. The sickly yellow glow of the streetlights is only the light, and even that flickers every so often. In the distance, you see an ominous skyscraper, proudly displaying a logo and the letters "Hyde Co."
You see a convenience store on the corner, and two people in the middle of the street.
She flips the stiletto a few times, then casts invisibility and sneaks closer.
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Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
The streets are dark, the bright colors of the painted roads and street murals dampened by the shadows around you. The sickly yellow glow of the streetlights is only the light, and even that flickers every so often. In the distance, you see an ominous skyscraper, proudly displaying a logo and the letters "Hyde Co."
You see a convenience store on the corner, and two people in the middle of the street.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
The person following you seems to be a robot of some variety. On their shoulder is a stylized red skull that seems to be spray-painted on.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
She flips the stiletto a few times, then casts invisibility and sneaks closer.
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
Worship is walking into hyde co territory purely on purposeful accident (Cause i have no clue what else to do)
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
A robot guard seems to be repairing a gate that was fried in a similar manner to the one at the power plant. They look up at you, a little confused.
"Who are you? Did the Doctor start making new models?"
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
She curses to herself and continues running
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
She does a small bow, "W.O.R.S.H.I.P unit 3 at your service."
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 sounds like someone's running next to her, but there doesn't appear to be anyone there to the naked eye.
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
*realization* *whoops I forgot to add the weird robot text*
"-Ok. Well, I'm not one to give any directions, so I'd see the Doctor first."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
She nods, moving past the gate and heading into the building
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
She fearfully looks over, concerned for her life.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
A voice speaks from thin air. "Where is this place?"
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
As you walk past the gate, the guard says one more thing.
"-Doctor is up on the 90th floor."
While walking into the building, you overhear some other bots talking.
"-First the new Commander, and now new models? How odd."
"-Are they going to end up like 01 did?"
"-The Doctor must be planning something big..."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
She heads eitehr to the stairs or to an elevator, ignoring the chatters amongst the robots beyond giving a friendly wave
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
Worship notices an elevator, and heads inside. A robot inside is struggling to hold up a large plastic plant among other decorations in their arms.
"-Oh. Hello. Are you headed up to the Doctor too?"
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Yes. I was told to head there by the gate guard."
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
Phoenix chases after her
*45 movement go brrrrr*
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Phoenix returns to Hyde Co. feeling better than he did before.
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Their arms full of stuff, the robot presses the 'Floor 90' button with their elbow. The elevators doors close...
...and immediately reopen. This time, on the 90th floor. The robot walks through a plain-looking door straight ahead of you.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
As they approach the headquarters, the robot guard from earlier looks over at them, smugly smiling through their LED-screen pixelated face.
"-Welcome back, little troublemaker. You here to start work early?"
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)