"Oh, I dunno. Take as many as you like. I have a few more hits before I begin anyway." He chuckles. "Acceptance is a good community value. My family wasn't very accepting, and look what happened to them!" He gestures to numerous corpses filling the pews behind him.
“Unfortunately for them, deeply fortunate for me.” She walks into the church, beginning to tear apart the members, draining them of blood, leaving their flesh perfectly tender for say… a barbecue possibly, making satisfied noises every so often.
He watches calmly, drinking his coffee. "Eh, not that unfortunate. Life on the surface has been getting steadily worse for decades. I've been reading the news, and it's awful. Really, I was doing them a favor."
"Oh, I dunno. Take as many as you like. I have a few more hits before I begin anyway." He chuckles. "Acceptance is a good community value. My family wasn't very accepting, and look what happened to them!" He gestures to numerous corpses filling the pews behind him.
“Unfortunately for them, deeply fortunate for me.” She walks into the church, beginning to tear apart the members, draining them of blood, leaving their flesh perfectly tender for say… a barbecue possibly, making satisfied noises every so often.
He watches calmly, drinking his coffee. "Eh, not that unfortunate. Life on the surface has been getting steadily worse for decades. I've been reading the news, and it's awful. Really, I was doing them a favor."
“I wouldn’t disagree, though I would believe they would attempt to argue differently. Either way they will never get the chance.” She begins cleaning her mouth with a handkerchief, dropping the body from her hands.
"You're very welcome." She responds. After a second, her gaze drifts back to the skulls. "You said the skulls are carved to resemble people you like and beasts you hunted, yes? Who or what are each of those skulls from?"
“Well, each beast I encounter is most commonly resembling a canine of some kind, but some scientists and occultists have created fusions between humans and things such as horses.” He points to them “One of the mightiest foes I had ever faced, a true warrior.”
"Interesting... Some of them do look like they came from rather fearsome foes- well, from what I can see of their skulls, anyway."
“The skull tells a lot more than one would expect it to, the body in entirety provides as much as anything else does. So much to learn about someone’s body, especially abnormal bodies.” He looks to them when he says that last part.
"I assume the abnormal ones you find most interesting?"
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"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"You're very welcome." She responds. After a second, her gaze drifts back to the skulls. "You said the skulls are carved to resemble people you like and beasts you hunted, yes? Who or what are each of those skulls from?"
“Well, each beast I encounter is most commonly resembling a canine of some kind, but some scientists and occultists have created fusions between humans and things such as horses.” He points to them “One of the mightiest foes I had ever faced, a true warrior.”
"Interesting... Some of them do look like they came from rather fearsome foes- well, from what I can see of their skulls, anyway."
“The skull tells a lot more than one would expect it to, the body in entirety provides as much as anything else does. So much to learn about someone’s body, especially abnormal bodies.” He looks to them when he says that last part.
"I assume the abnormal ones you find most interesting?"
“The abnormal ones tell the greatest stories, in all aspects.” He rubs his chin.
"Zaliastar! Just moved in from the Netherworld. Decided to wipe out my old family real quick. I'm gonna get a better one soon, anyway. How 'bout you?"
"Helianth. Moved here from across the stars not too long ago myself. Going to eat the stars at some point- well, try to, at least. Nice to meet you, Zaliastar."
"Nice to meet you too! Glad to meet someone else new to the neighborhood. I've never actually seen the stars, thinking about it. I always go to bed early, and by the time I finish making and eating breakfast, the sun is always up."
He pats their shoulder before preparing to walk off “Do you need anything else?”
"No, it's been nice talking"
*Sry she's not rly interesting*
*Its okay, not every character is interesting in the same way.*
He bows deeply before walking off.
She sits back down and sketches. *sry dude*
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He laughs. "You're a good sport! So, why you makin' that machine, son? Just a precaution, or have you got an agenda?"
"I plan to use it to trap myself so I don't end up corrupting the world. Should hold me for billions of years until my body implodes." He said, shrugging slightly.
He sits down across from him, the smile fading slightly. "Hm. What kind of corruption is this? Not all evil is all that bad. Like, by a lot a standards, homosexuality is evil, but it's nowhere near bad, you know?"
"You're very welcome." She responds. After a second, her gaze drifts back to the skulls. "You said the skulls are carved to resemble people you like and beasts you hunted, yes? Who or what are each of those skulls from?"
“Well, each beast I encounter is most commonly resembling a canine of some kind, but some scientists and occultists have created fusions between humans and things such as horses.” He points to them “One of the mightiest foes I had ever faced, a true warrior.”
"Interesting... Some of them do look like they came from rather fearsome foes- well, from what I can see of their skulls, anyway."
“The skull tells a lot more than one would expect it to, the body in entirety provides as much as anything else does. So much to learn about someone’s body, especially abnormal bodies.” He looks to them when he says that last part.
"I assume the abnormal ones you find most interesting?"
“The abnormal ones tell the greatest stories, in all aspects.” He rubs his chin.
"How so? I don't imagine a corpse would be the most informative. Though, I'm no Hunter."
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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)
He pats their shoulder before preparing to walk off “Do you need anything else?”
"No, it's been nice talking"
*Sry she's not rly interesting*
*Its okay, not every character is interesting in the same way.*
He bows deeply before walking off.
She sits back down and sketches. *sry dude*
*Stop apologizing, it’s okay.*
*idk i wish i could do more. I have this backstory and lore but when push comes to shove she's kinda boring*
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
"You're very welcome." She responds. After a second, her gaze drifts back to the skulls. "You said the skulls are carved to resemble people you like and beasts you hunted, yes? Who or what are each of those skulls from?"
“Well, each beast I encounter is most commonly resembling a canine of some kind, but some scientists and occultists have created fusions between humans and things such as horses.” He points to them “One of the mightiest foes I had ever faced, a true warrior.”
"Interesting... Some of them do look like they came from rather fearsome foes- well, from what I can see of their skulls, anyway."
“The skull tells a lot more than one would expect it to, the body in entirety provides as much as anything else does. So much to learn about someone’s body, especially abnormal bodies.” He looks to them when he says that last part.
"I assume the abnormal ones you find most interesting?"
“The abnormal ones tell the greatest stories, in all aspects.” He rubs his chin.
"How so? I don't imagine a corpse would be the most informative. Though, I'm no Hunter."
“Slight oddities such as a different shape of a bone can suggest experimentation or incorrect healing, extraordinarily long limbs or missing ones can suggest many things depending on how they healed, or if they did at all.”
He watches calmly, drinking his coffee. "Eh, not that unfortunate. Life on the surface has been getting steadily worse for decades. I've been reading the news, and it's awful. Really, I was doing them a favor."
“I wouldn’t disagree, though I would believe they would attempt to argue differently. Either way they will never get the chance.” She begins cleaning her mouth with a handkerchief, dropping the body from her hands.
He picks up the body and begins to shred it with his claws. "They believe the Father's lies. They can't be happy with all the ding-dang flim-flams they have. Have you tried underworld blood? Makes this stuff taste like mud. Everything down there is better if you have enough soul to enjoy it."
He watches calmly, drinking his coffee. "Eh, not that unfortunate. Life on the surface has been getting steadily worse for decades. I've been reading the news, and it's awful. Really, I was doing them a favor."
“I wouldn’t disagree, though I would believe they would attempt to argue differently. Either way they will never get the chance.” She begins cleaning her mouth with a handkerchief, dropping the body from her hands.
He picks up the body and begins to shred it with his claws. "They believe the Father's lies. They can't be happy with all the ding-dang flim-flams they have. Have you tried underworld blood? Makes this stuff taste like mud. Everything down there is better if you have enough soul to enjoy it."
“Unfortunate I do not have much in terms of soul then. I do have servants who would quickly give up their own souls for me, but I have work to do here before I go to the underworld. Have you tried divine blood? It is quite the delicacy, the memory alone sends shivers through my body.”
He pats their shoulder before preparing to walk off “Do you need anything else?”
"No, it's been nice talking"
*Sry she's not rly interesting*
*Its okay, not every character is interesting in the same way.*
He bows deeply before walking off.
She sits back down and sketches. *sry dude*
*Stop apologizing, it’s okay.*
*idk i wish i could do more. I have this backstory and lore but when push comes to shove she's kinda boring*
*Just give them little mannerisms like you did with Peony, things that make them more of a character, or keep them the same, some people are just boring.*
He pats their shoulder before preparing to walk off “Do you need anything else?”
"No, it's been nice talking"
*Sry she's not rly interesting*
*Its okay, not every character is interesting in the same way.*
He bows deeply before walking off.
She sits back down and sketches. *sry dude*
*Stop apologizing, it’s okay.*
*idk i wish i could do more. I have this backstory and lore but when push comes to shove she's kinda boring*
*Just give them little mannerisms like you did with Peony, things that make them more of a character, or keep them the same, some people are just boring.*
*ooooohhhh yeah that's an idea wana do smth else?*
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
He pats their shoulder before preparing to walk off “Do you need anything else?”
"No, it's been nice talking"
*Sry she's not rly interesting*
*Its okay, not every character is interesting in the same way.*
He bows deeply before walking off.
She sits back down and sketches. *sry dude*
*Stop apologizing, it’s okay.*
*idk i wish i could do more. I have this backstory and lore but when push comes to shove she's kinda boring*
*Just give them little mannerisms like you did with Peony, things that make them more of a character, or keep them the same, some people are just boring.*
*ooooohhhh yeah that's an idea wana do smth else?*
*Unfortunately I don’t think I have the time, sorry.*
He picks up the body and begins to shred it with his claws. "They believe the Father's lies. They can't be happy with all the ding-dang flim-flams they have. Have you tried underworld blood? Makes this stuff taste like mud. Everything down there is better if you have enough soul to enjoy it."
“Unfortunate I do not have much in terms of soul then. I do have servants who would quickly give up their own souls for me, but I have work to do here before I go to the underworld. Have you tried divine blood? It is quite the delicacy, the memory alone sends shivers through my body.”
"Divinity is kind of... foreign to me. I haven't been able to get my hands on anything from the upper planes, unfortunately."
He picks up the body and begins to shred it with his claws. "They believe the Father's lies. They can't be happy with all the ding-dang flim-flams they have. Have you tried underworld blood? Makes this stuff taste like mud. Everything down there is better if you have enough soul to enjoy it."
“Unfortunate I do not have much in terms of soul then. I do have servants who would quickly give up their own souls for me, but I have work to do here before I go to the underworld. Have you tried divine blood? It is quite the delicacy, the memory alone sends shivers through my body.”
"Divinity is kind of... foreign to me. I haven't been able to get my hands on anything from the upper planes, unfortunately."
“Oh you should, it is certainly a meal worth the effort.” She takes a deep breath before clasping her hands together “It truly is a pleasure to meet you.”
The midwinter fog has rolled in, shrouding the village in its frigid mist. In the garden of the Lord's Rest Inn, a pale girl sits on a picnic blanket, sketching in an antique notebook. Despite the gray weather, she wears a white sundress and a matching sunhat with light linen gloves. From far away enough, you can hardly see her; a white girl in a white dress on a white blanket blends into the fog quite easily.
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"Divinity is kind of... foreign to me. I haven't been able to get my hands on anything from the upper planes, unfortunately."
“Oh you should, it is certainly a meal worth the effort.” She takes a deep breath before clasping her hands together “It truly is a pleasure to meet you.”
"You too!" He sits down in one of the flaming pews. "Never met a sort-of-vampire before."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
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He watches calmly, drinking his coffee. "Eh, not that unfortunate. Life on the surface has been getting steadily worse for decades. I've been reading the news, and it's awful. Really, I was doing them a favor."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“I wouldn’t disagree, though I would believe they would attempt to argue differently. Either way they will never get the chance.” She begins cleaning her mouth with a handkerchief, dropping the body from her hands.
"I assume the abnormal ones you find most interesting?"
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 abnormal ones tell the greatest stories, in all aspects.” He rubs his chin.
"Nice to meet you too! Glad to meet someone else new to the neighborhood. I've never actually seen the stars, thinking about it. I always go to bed early, and by the time I finish making and eating breakfast, the sun is always up."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She sits back down and sketches.
*sry dude*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
He sits down across from him, the smile fading slightly. "Hm. What kind of corruption is this? Not all evil is all that bad. Like, by a lot a standards, homosexuality is evil, but it's nowhere near bad, you know?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"How so? I don't imagine a corpse would be the most informative. Though, I'm no Hunter."
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)
*Stop apologizing, it’s okay.*
*idk i wish i could do more. I have this backstory and lore but when push comes to shove she's kinda boring*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
“Slight oddities such as a different shape of a bone can suggest experimentation or incorrect healing, extraordinarily long limbs or missing ones can suggest many things depending on how they healed, or if they did at all.”
He picks up the body and begins to shred it with his claws. "They believe the Father's lies. They can't be happy with all the ding-dang flim-flams they have. Have you tried underworld blood? Makes this stuff taste like mud. Everything down there is better if you have enough soul to enjoy it."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“Unfortunate I do not have much in terms of soul then. I do have servants who would quickly give up their own souls for me, but I have work to do here before I go to the underworld. Have you tried divine blood? It is quite the delicacy, the memory alone sends shivers through my body.”
*Just give them little mannerisms like you did with Peony, things that make them more of a character, or keep them the same, some people are just boring.*
*ooooohhhh yeah that's an idea wana do smth else?*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
*Unfortunately I don’t think I have the time, sorry.*
"Divinity is kind of... foreign to me. I haven't been able to get my hands on anything from the upper planes, unfortunately."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“Oh you should, it is certainly a meal worth the effort.” She takes a deep breath before clasping her hands together “It truly is a pleasure to meet you.”
The midwinter fog has rolled in, shrouding the village in its frigid mist. In the garden of the Lord's Rest Inn, a pale girl sits on a picnic blanket, sketching in an antique notebook. Despite the gray weather, she wears a white sundress and a matching sunhat with light linen gloves. From far away enough, you can hardly see her; a white girl in a white dress on a white blanket blends into the fog quite easily.
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
"You too!" He sits down in one of the flaming pews. "Never met a sort-of-vampire before."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels