Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
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*My idea is a baby god, like just formed god, of Chaos. Born from the essence of humanity itself. They have no set gender since chaos is always bending and reshaping but appear as female. They feed off the happiness of others so they are always trying to get others to smile or be merry. They get sick or real ill when they see someone sad, like brittle bones and nausea sick.*
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
“How so? I present what the truth is. How do you get more persuasive without yelling in their stupid faces?”
<I am not picky. Anything is fine.>
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
* E V E N S C A R I E R *
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"But you do that. You yell at people. You tell them that they are stupid. You say 'No, I'm right' instead of 'Maybe, but also.' Think like you are talking to a child. 5 years old. They won't understand everything you're saying."
<Alright. How about fish tartare?>
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Hmm... I like it.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“Huh. You’re right. What’s your name?”
<Sure. You must be a special person, to have such a calm conversation with a cat.>
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Douxgras Kummerspeck. I'm a teacher and a provider to whoever I can help."
<Comes with the domain of Demon Lord. Well, not the calmness part, but you aren't really something to be shocked by at this point. Unusual, yes, but not shocking. Unless you, of course, have something really impressive hidden in your mittens.>
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“I’m Nai Mezoge. I’m a bard of some skill.”
<Everyone calls cat’s paws mittens, but a mitten is a big fabric inconsistency that brings only suffering.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"A bard! We aren't so different, archetype-wise. See, I'm a culinarian. I spread cuisine and culture throughout the lands, and use it to further my agenda."
<Have I... offended you? I apologize, that was unhospitable of me.>
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“Agenda, huh?” Nai raises one eyebrow suspiciously, yet she seems very at ease.
<No, no, I just don’t like when people give their pets small versions of people clothing. It’s silly. But mittens are just silly in and of themselves. Even the word is silly!>
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Oh, yeah. My plan is to make the world into a utopia to prove my strength. Anyone can rule by fear. It takes true power to rule by love alone."
<That makes sense. I like the word though. It's not a terrible name. It just suits a terrible object.>
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“Yeah, that’s what everyone wants. You got the gumption to go through, though?”
<Mittens aren’t that terrible. They aren’t the best thing for cats though. Now hats… hats are good things for any creature except fish.>
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"I've got the guts to do most anything. I am a monster, after all. Luckily, I haven't had to do anything especially bad yet. Well, from most perspectives."
<I wear a hat, and I'm a fish.>
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“Those things that may or may not be especially bad being?”
<You make a great point.>
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"If I told you, you'd probably tell everyone. It probably wouldn't be that bad, but I don't have worldwide knowledge. If I try to take over the world, they might come back to haunt me."
<I'll start making your food.> Chef Auguste begins to walk to the lake.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“Eh, fair enough.”
<You’re very kind. If you need, I can help!>
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Thank you for understanding. If you do find out something incriminating about me, please include me as one of the people you interview. I mean, If I'm already going to be called out for it, might as well have it be the truth, right?"
<Hospitality was instilled in me from a young age. It gives me a right to unwarranted power. I never need help, but I will always, always accept it.>
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“Ah, I ain’t gonna investigate you ‘nless I need to for something serious. Everyone’s made their mistakes.”
<Alright then.> Caramel runs down to the water and leaps in.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
The scarecrow appears to be wandering through a field of wheat. The stalks of grain wither and die in his presence and the harsh cries of a thousand crows deafen the air around him. He seems to be carving a strange sort of pattern into the field of grain.
“Crop circles don’t convince anyone anymore, you know.” A voice says behind.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.