Her worry only grows when she sees his distress, rushing over to beside him, various insect-like legs unfurling from her 'ribcage' to get her there quicker. "What happened? Are you hurt?" She asks him.
She hugs them back. "Okay, I won't. I'm sure we can find another- just change a few symbols here and there." She responds, not questioning it, but correctly assuming that it didn't go well.
When she goes through the forest, she finds Henry fighting, someone. Who, they do not know, but they are cutting into him, and his tar flesh isn't mending after, like they are cutting into his soul directly somehow.
She kisses their forehead, "You are gonna prove them wrong, now we are gonna practice some magic together, okay?" She asks curiously, looking at the flower in their hair, smiling down at it.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Her worry only grows when she sees his distress, rushing over to beside him, various insect-like legs unfurling from her 'ribcage' to get her there quicker. "What happened? Are you hurt?" She asks him.
She hugs them back. "Okay, I won't. I'm sure we can find another- just change a few symbols here and there." She responds, not questioning it, but correctly assuming that it didn't go well.
When she goes through the forest, she finds Henry fighting, someone. Who, they do not know, but they are cutting into him, and his tar flesh isn't mending after, like they are cutting into his soul directly somehow.
She kisses their forehead, "You are gonna prove them wrong, now we are gonna practice some magic together, okay?" She asks curiously, looking at the flower in their hair, smiling down at it.
She immediately dashes towards the other combatant with frightening agility, screeching as she swipes at them with six rapid strikes of reaping claws and frenzying barbed blades. Attack 1: 10 to hit, 19 slashing damage plus 5 necrotic damage. Attack 2: 11 to hit, 7 slashing damage plus 3 necrotic damage. Attack 3: 26 to hit, 13 slashing damage plus 3 necrotic damage. Attack 4: 9 to hit, 12 slashing damage plus 2 necrotic damage. Attack 5: 27 to hit, 12 slashing damage plus 3 necrotic damage. Attack 6: 9 to hit, 17 slashing damage plus 7 necrotic damage. If this is enough to kill them, she doesn't stop attacking, tearing off their limbs before her mask opens into its serrated maw and crushes their skull in a single furious bite.
She nods in response. The flower- a star lily, fittingly enough- has been in her hair for a long time, its petals partly stained with ichor, but it hasn't wilted in the least. "Yeah, I'll prove them wrong. I'll be the best star druid there ever was... well, eventually." She chuckles a bit.
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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)
She immediately dashes towards the other combatant with frightening agility, screeching as she swipes at them with six rapid strikes of reaping claws and frenzying barbed blades. Attack 1: 20 to hit, 18 slashing damage plus 3 necrotic damage. Attack 2: 19 to hit, 15 slashing damage plus 6 necrotic damage. Attack 3: 26 to hit, 17 slashing damage plus 2 necrotic damage. Attack 4: 28 to hit, 19 slashing damage plus 5 necrotic damage. Attack 5: 17 to hit, 9 slashing damage plus 3 necrotic damage. Attack 6: 20 to hit, 16 slashing damage plus 7 necrotic damage. If this is enough to kill them, she doesn't stop attacking, tearing off their limbs before her mask opens into its serrated maw and crushes their skull in a single furious bite.
She nods in response. The flower- a star lily, fittingly enough- has been in her hair for a long time, its petals partly stained with ichor, but it hasn't wilted in the least. "Yeah, I'll prove them wrong. I'll be the best star druid there ever was... well, eventually." She chuckles a bit.
That is enough to kill them, their blades flying to the sides as they are torn to ribbons, and the much smaller, scarred and cut up Henry walks over to be by their side. Catching as they turn them into nothing, every attack having hit them, unable to fight back. Blood doesnt go anywhere, because whoever they were, they didnt seem to have any, and despite there being a crunch, they dont taste any bone, rather something else. They are still undoubtedly dead though.
"Ya have made it so far, I cant wait till ya are soarin' with the stars yerself. We are gonna go get some of my magic components so we can get some star insights, not like anythin' recently, some more... simple ones." She kisses their forehead again before going inside and expecting them to follow.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
She immediately dashes towards the other combatant with frightening agility, screeching as she swipes at them with six rapid strikes of reaping claws and frenzying barbed blades. Attack 1: 20 to hit, 18 slashing damage plus 3 necrotic damage. Attack 2: 19 to hit, 15 slashing damage plus 6 necrotic damage. Attack 3: 26 to hit, 17 slashing damage plus 2 necrotic damage. Attack 4: 28 to hit, 19 slashing damage plus 5 necrotic damage. Attack 5: 17 to hit, 9 slashing damage plus 3 necrotic damage. Attack 6: 20 to hit, 16 slashing damage plus 7 necrotic damage. If this is enough to kill them, she doesn't stop attacking, tearing off their limbs before her mask opens into its serrated maw and crushes their skull in a single furious bite.
She nods in response. The flower- a star lily, fittingly enough- has been in her hair for a long time, its petals partly stained with ichor, but it hasn't wilted in the least. "Yeah, I'll prove them wrong. I'll be the best star druid there ever was... well, eventually." She chuckles a bit.
That is enough to kill them, their blades flying to the sides as they are torn to ribbons, and the much smaller, scarred and cut up Henry walks over to be by their side. Catching as they turn them into nothing, every attack having hit them, unable to fight back. Blood doesnt go anywhere, because whoever they were, they didnt seem to have any, and despite there being a crunch, they dont taste any bone, rather something else. They are still undoubtedly dead though.
"Ya have made it so far, I cant wait till ya are soarin' with the stars yerself. We are gonna go get some of my magic components so we can get some star insights, not like anythin' recently, some more... simple ones." She kisses their forehead again before going inside and expecting them to follow.
Some more spindly arms bearing claws unfurl from her ribcage, further mangling their corpse out of sheer hatred, as she looks over at Henry. Without saying a word, she extends an arm towards them. The arm shudders for a second, before it splits in half with a sickening snap. A dark miasma leaks from the open wound, drifting towards him, KK giving her injured husband some of her own Dark Energy to help mend his wounds. The arms then stitches itself back up, shadowy threads pulling the split halves together.
She does follow, doubling back for a second to pick up her staff before she sprints back over to beside her.
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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)
Some more spindly arms bearing claws unfurl from her ribcage, further mangling their corpse out of sheer hatred, as she looks over at Henry. Without saying a word, she extends an arm towards them. The arm shudders for a second, before it splits in half with a sickening snap. A dark miasma leaks from the open wound, drifting towards him, KK giving her injured husband some of her own Dark Energy to help mend his wounds. The arms then stitches itself back up, shadowy threads pulling the split halves together.
She does follow, doubling back for a second to pick up her staff before she sprints back over to beside her.
He accepts the dark energy as a bit of his body regenerates, only because he watches them heal. The tar begins to bubble as he leans against them, wordless as well, panting without a need to breath, rubbing one of her many arms. The body seems to be a soul construct, and it's weapons attack the soul directly.
She leads them into the room and begins gathering things, writing some runes on the walls and on the ground "We are gonna return ta the star fields."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Some more spindly arms bearing claws unfurl from her ribcage, further mangling their corpse out of sheer hatred, as she looks over at Henry. Without saying a word, she extends an arm towards them. The arm shudders for a second, before it splits in half with a sickening snap. A dark miasma leaks from the open wound, drifting towards him, KK giving her injured husband some of her own Dark Energy to help mend his wounds. The arms then stitches itself back up, shadowy threads pulling the split halves together.
She does follow, doubling back for a second to pick up her staff before she sprints back over to beside her.
He accepts the dark energy as a bit of his body regenerates, only because he watches them heal. The tar begins to bubble as he leans against them, wordless as well, panting without a need to breath, rubbing one of her many arms. The body seems to be a soul construct, and it's weapons attack the soul directly.
She leads them into the room and begins gathering things, writing some runes on the walls and on the ground "We are gonna return ta the star fields."
*Apologies for the delay*
She gently pulls him closer into a hug, not wanting anything else to try and hurt him. "I'm so sorry I didn't arrive sooner." She starts. "I won't let this ever happen again. I'll tear the [1GP]ing world to shreds before I let anything hurt you again. I promise."
"The star fields? Where is that?" She asks with genuine curiosity, watching her write the runes.
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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)
She gently pulls him closer into a hug, not wanting anything else to try and hurt him. "I'm so sorry I didn't arrive sooner." She starts. "I won't let this ever happen again. I'll tear the [1GP]ing world to shreds before I let anything hurt you again. I promise."
"The star fields? Where is that?" She asks with genuine curiosity, watching her write the runes.
He hugs them back, his inky tar wrapping around them and giving them the sensation of a hug, giving them a soft kiss, "Dear, I was caught off guard, I should be able to defend myself." He speaks weakly, but firmly.
The runes begin to glow as she finishes them, and inky darkness begins to creep into the room, consuming the entirety in an all consuming void. Instead of telling, she shows "That illusion I once showed you, we are going to the real place."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
She gently pulls him closer into a hug, not wanting anything else to try and hurt him. "I'm so sorry I didn't arrive sooner." She starts. "I won't let this ever happen again. I'll tear the [1GP]ing world to shreds before I let anything hurt you again. I promise."
"The star fields? Where is that?" She asks with genuine curiosity, watching her write the runes.
He hugs them back, his inky tar wrapping around them and giving them the sensation of a hug, giving them a soft kiss, "Dear, I was caught off guard, I should be able to defend myself." He speaks weakly, but firmly.
The runes begin to glow as she finishes them, and inky darkness begins to creep into the room, consuming the entirety in an all consuming void. Instead of telling, she shows "That illusion I once showed you, we are going to the real place."
"I don't doubt that. I just wanted to reassure you that if it ever gets to be too much to handle, I'm here for you. Always will be." She responds, 'kissing' them back with her mask.
The young druid's eyes widen in awe as she watches the runes move to cover the entire room in that inky darkness. "Wow..."
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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)
"But... you've gotten hurt so many times already.. every day you leave, we get so frightened." she says with a huff and a whiney voice
"No, it wouldn't.. you wont have to wait long, love."
"That depends on what you are thinking, what do you think?"
"When I come home, I always have you three to heal and take care of me. I wish I didn't have to fight, and people didn't die turning into infernals, but this is the way of the world."
He leans back, smiling "If you say so, I can wait all you need."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
"But... you've gotten hurt so many times already.. every day you leave, we get so frightened." she says with a huff and a whiney voice
"No, it wouldn't.. you wont have to wait long, love."
"That depends on what you are thinking, what do you think?"
"When I come home, I always have you three to heal and take care of me. I wish I didn't have to fight, and people didn't die turning into infernals, but this is the way of the world."
He leans back, smiling "If you say so, I can wait all you need."
"I think you mean, well, you know. I think I'd rather just be here with you for now."
"What if.. one day you don't come home?.."
She rubs a paw down his neck and chest. "I got my Spirit of the Flesh back."
She scoffs, “We have only interacted twice, not yet, maybe later but not yet.” She says with a smile.
He thinks about it for a moment, leaning into her, “I promise, I will always come home.”
He pulls her close, keeping the warmth up “Good, I want you to live forever.”
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When she goes through the forest, she finds Henry fighting, someone. Who, they do not know, but they are cutting into him, and his tar flesh isn't mending after, like they are cutting into his soul directly somehow.
She kisses their forehead, "You are gonna prove them wrong, now we are gonna practice some magic together, okay?" She asks curiously, looking at the flower in their hair, smiling down at it.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
She immediately dashes towards the other combatant with frightening agility, screeching as she swipes at them with six rapid strikes of reaping claws and frenzying barbed blades.
Attack 1: 10 to hit, 19 slashing damage plus 5 necrotic damage. Attack 2: 11 to hit, 7 slashing damage plus 3 necrotic damage. Attack 3: 26 to hit, 13 slashing damage plus 3 necrotic damage. Attack 4: 9 to hit, 12 slashing damage plus 2 necrotic damage. Attack 5: 27 to hit, 12 slashing damage plus 3 necrotic damage. Attack 6: 9 to hit, 17 slashing damage plus 7 necrotic damage.
If this is enough to kill them, she doesn't stop attacking, tearing off their limbs before her mask opens into its serrated maw and crushes their skull in a single furious bite.
She nods in response. The flower- a star lily, fittingly enough- has been in her hair for a long time, its petals partly stained with ichor, but it hasn't wilted in the least. "Yeah, I'll prove them wrong. I'll be the best star druid there ever was... well, eventually." She chuckles a bit.
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)
That is enough to kill them, their blades flying to the sides as they are torn to ribbons, and the much smaller, scarred and cut up Henry walks over to be by their side. Catching as they turn them into nothing, every attack having hit them, unable to fight back. Blood doesnt go anywhere, because whoever they were, they didnt seem to have any, and despite there being a crunch, they dont taste any bone, rather something else. They are still undoubtedly dead though.
"Ya have made it so far, I cant wait till ya are soarin' with the stars yerself. We are gonna go get some of my magic components so we can get some star insights, not like anythin' recently, some more... simple ones." She kisses their forehead again before going inside and expecting them to follow.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
Some more spindly arms bearing claws unfurl from her ribcage, further mangling their corpse out of sheer hatred, as she looks over at Henry. Without saying a word, she extends an arm towards them. The arm shudders for a second, before it splits in half with a sickening snap. A dark miasma leaks from the open wound, drifting towards him, KK giving her injured husband some of her own Dark Energy to help mend his wounds. The arms then stitches itself back up, shadowy threads pulling the split halves together.
She does follow, doubling back for a second to pick up her staff before she sprints back over to beside her.
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 accepts the dark energy as a bit of his body regenerates, only because he watches them heal. The tar begins to bubble as he leans against them, wordless as well, panting without a need to breath, rubbing one of her many arms. The body seems to be a soul construct, and it's weapons attack the soul directly.
She leads them into the room and begins gathering things, writing some runes on the walls and on the ground "We are gonna return ta the star fields."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*Apologies for the delay*
She gently pulls him closer into a hug, not wanting anything else to try and hurt him. "I'm so sorry I didn't arrive sooner." She starts. "I won't let this ever happen again. I'll tear the [1GP]ing world to shreds before I let anything hurt you again. I promise."
"The star fields? Where is that?" She asks with genuine curiosity, watching her write the runes.
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 hugs them back, his inky tar wrapping around them and giving them the sensation of a hug, giving them a soft kiss, "Dear, I was caught off guard, I should be able to defend myself." He speaks weakly, but firmly.
The runes begin to glow as she finishes them, and inky darkness begins to creep into the room, consuming the entirety in an all consuming void. Instead of telling, she shows "That illusion I once showed you, we are going to the real place."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"I don't doubt that. I just wanted to reassure you that if it ever gets to be too much to handle, I'm here for you. Always will be." She responds, 'kissing' them back with her mask.
The young druid's eyes widen in awe as she watches the runes move to cover the entire room in that inky darkness. "Wow..."
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)
*It is quite lucky I just got back. Hello Husband number favorite.*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*Sure, do you wanna continue here and the pm?*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"I can do more than keeping you safe." She kisses them again, holding them close.
"My darling, I'm not immortal, I fight for those who can't fight, and that means I risk my life." He kisses her again.
"Would it be so bad if you were the first?" He says with a chuckle, smiling at them, "I can wait as long as I live, dear."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
(anyone want to rp)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I am failure and perfection
Without grace, but I am tired
Of walking life like it's a wire
"That depends on what you are thinking, what do you think?"
"When I come home, I always have you three to heal and take care of me. I wish I didn't have to fight, and people didn't die turning into infernals, but this is the way of the world."
He leans back, smiling "If you say so, I can wait all you need."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
She scoffs, “We have only interacted twice, not yet, maybe later but not yet.” She says with a smile.
He thinks about it for a moment, leaning into her, “I promise, I will always come home.”
He pulls her close, keeping the warmth up “Good, I want you to live forever.”