Resting in the remains of a shattered church in Yharnam, two souls are being eternally bound to each other, if it weren’t for each of their insanity and the blood curdling screams that the city is known for, normal people may find this a sweet moment. The blood moon shines down onto the open roof, or rather the lack there of, the distant sound of whispering entities able to be heard by some. The gifts and food have been put away for later, and the ceremony has begun.
An eerie music begins to play as Henry, sitting at the piano nearby taps the keys in a melody to which even creatures beyond the stars would rejoice, reality a hair’s breath from shattering like glass and leading to an endless chorus of maddening silence, and yet the most beautiful sound anyone could ever hope to hear. After the small song, he stands up, preparing himself to get married, now is the time, he has dressed in his finest suit, taking a deep breath, ready.
*That looks amazing- does a wonderful job of setting the scene. Let me know when you're ready and we can begin- I'll wait 'til then.*
In a decaying room off to the side of the building (or at least, what's left of it), listening to the screeching serenade of the horrors outside while prepares to finally walk through the doors and marry the love of her life, is KK. She is dressed in a jet black suit coat and matching pants with faint details of green and gold in it, with an emerald green blouse under the coat that is knit with patterns of skulls in its stitching and a tie with gold accents. An additional layer of lace-like fabric bearing patterns of hands and arms extends from each of her coat's sleeves, and her hands each have sets of dark metal claw rings. She wears jet-black shoes with only the slightest heel and faint golden trim. On her coat lapel is a wretched-looking flower- one exposed to the Old Blood- that is laden with barbed thorns on its petals.
She waits for Henry's song to conclude, before slowly walking towards the door. She then stops again, taking a deep breath, fully ready for today, before continuing. Now is the time.
He sees her standing at the entrance, holding back tears, today a moment he never expected would come, and yet it is here. With a gesture another song begins to play from the empty piano, one for which KK would walk down the aisle, written by Henry.
Sitting at the stand is a single man dressed in hunter’s garb, likely a friend of his who will be officiating the wedding, Henry was somehow about to get a hold of them on time.
She walks down the aisle, absolutely beaming as she strides across the room over to beside him, the biggest smile on her face and trying not to break into tears of joy. She stops across from him, absolutely glowing in the crimson moonlight. This night is already everything she could have ever hoped for and more.
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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)
Resting in the remains of a shattered church in Yharnam, two souls are being eternally bound to each other, if it weren’t for each of their insanity and the blood curdling screams that the city is known for, normal people may find this a sweet moment. The blood moon shines down onto the open roof, or rather the lack there of, the distant sound of whispering entities able to be heard by some. The gifts and food have been put away for later, and the ceremony has begun.
An eerie music begins to play as Henry, sitting at the piano nearby taps the keys in a melody to which even creatures beyond the stars would rejoice, reality a hair’s breath from shattering like glass and leading to an endless chorus of maddening silence, and yet the most beautiful sound anyone could ever hope to hear. After the small song, he stands up, preparing himself to get married, now is the time, he has dressed in his finest suit, taking a deep breath, ready.
*That looks amazing- does a wonderful job of setting the scene. Let me know when you're ready and we can begin- I'll wait 'til then.*
In a decaying room off to the side of the building (or at least, what's left of it), listening to the screeching serenade of the horrors outside while prepares to finally walk through the doors and marry the love of her life, is KK. She is dressed in a jet black suit coat and matching pants with faint details of green and gold in it, with an emerald green blouse under the coat that is knit with patterns of skulls in its stitching and a tie with gold accents. An additional layer of lace-like fabric bearing patterns of hands and arms extends from each of her coat's sleeves, and her hands each have sets of dark metal claw rings. She wears jet-black shoes with only the slightest heel and faint golden trim. On her coat lapel is a wretched-looking flower- one exposed to the Old Blood- that is laden with barbed thorns on its petals.
She waits for Henry's song to conclude, before slowly walking towards the door. She then stops again, taking a deep breath, fully ready for today, before continuing. Now is the time.
He sees her standing at the entrance, holding back tears, today a moment he never expected would come, and yet it is here. With a gesture another song begins to play from the empty piano, one for which KK would walk down the aisle, written by Henry.
Sitting at the stand is a single man dressed in hunter’s garb, likely a friend of his who will be officiating the wedding, Henry was somehow about to get a hold of them on time.
She walks down the aisle, absolutely beaming as she strides across the room over to beside him, the biggest smile on her face and trying not to break into tears of joy. She stops across from him, absolutely glowing in the crimson moonlight. This night is already everything she could have ever hoped for and more.
The officiant stands before the both of them, smiling while Henry is absolutely beaming, and has already begun to cry, tears running down the sides of his face as his silver eyes shine brighter than they ever have before. After a moments wait, the officiant begins to speak, going through the necessities of the marriage.
He dies right there, his spiritual energy blasting out all around them. (Good place to end.)
“It’s Marionette! Lotty! I need you!” She pleads out.
"too kind of you." he smiles and sits back down
(your pick)
"Oh, hi. I'm here.. just not here, y'know?"
*Saphuno if you would.*
“The least I could do for you.” She says as she washes the dishes, humming to herself.
The moment she hears them respond she cracks into a rage, “WHY THE [GP] DID YOU DO THAT?! I LOVED YOU, I STILL LOVE YOU…” She drops to her knees, beginning to cry.
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She walks down the aisle, absolutely beaming as she strides across the room over to beside him, the biggest smile on her face and trying not to break into tears of joy. She stops across from him, absolutely glowing in the crimson moonlight. This night is already everything she could have ever hoped for and more.
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 expanse of dream in past was split,
One realm now must stay apart.
Darkest reaches, beating red,
Terror of sleep. The Nightmare's Heart.*
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)
*Hey, sis! Could you check Onions for me? I have a thread concept that I think you might enjoy.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Cut for Salem.*
She begins to do the dishes for the both of them.
He dies right there, his spiritual energy blasting out all around them. (Good place to end.)
“It’s Marionette! Lotty! I need you!” She pleads out.
*Im so so sorry, im finally back after suddenly disappearing.*
The officiant stands before the both of them, smiling while Henry is absolutely beaming, and has already begun to cry, tears running down the sides of his face as his silver eyes shine brighter than they ever have before. After a moments wait, the officiant begins to speak, going through the necessities of the marriage.
*The nightmare thread is up, but I have DnD like, now.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*See you around man, but I’ll definitely check it out soon.*
*Hello Salem, doing okay?*
*I wish I could help you, course I do.*
*If you want to continue I’ll go get it. We could start new if you want.*
*hi guys!*
Drilin is lurking around by the river, near the entrance to his domain
🍅 PM me the word 'tomato' 🍅 Extended Signature Musk Sucks, Quit X!
*Saphuno if you would.*
“The least I could do for you.” She says as she washes the dishes, humming to herself.
The moment she hears them respond she cracks into a rage, “WHY THE [GP] DID YOU DO THAT?! I LOVED YOU, I STILL LOVE YOU…” She drops to her knees, beginning to cry.