Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
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Felix passes him a plate, a fork, and a knife. "I sure hope so. We have many with large appetites here, and I prepared for anyone who comes by. I have some leftover Sharkenodon bones, so I can make you some Underbite Ramen if you desire. I also have some fresh Galala Gator meat from a 300-year gator. It was wickedly difficult to transport. Perhaps Air Fruit jam and Milk Whale butter on Ube Toast as an appetizer. What do you think, good hunter?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
The Hellion roars, her muscles expanding as she swings again, cleaving it to nothing.
Denji grabs one of the bodies and begins to eat them, absolutely tearing them apart.
Ichigo snarls "Get your ...rabid dog away from... her."
Scott lowers himself to the ground and looks over "What.. are you doing?"
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
He begins to drool as he obviously stopped paying attention “Huh? I’m just hungry.” He’s very much stupid, a primal person, could barely be considered to be sentient.
Felix brushes himself off, smiling back. He's too short to get a good look at the invitations on the table. "Looks like you're writing letters... perhaps invitations to a special event? It couldn't be your birthday. Is it? Dang, I'm sorry if I forgot."
"Nah, don't worry about it. I avoided most of them. I use a lot of traps myself. You're pretty good with them. That swinging net trap was pretty inspired if you ask me." He checks for any traps beneath him, finds none, and sits down.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He holds Bernard back “Get your furry excuse of a rat away from my dog.”
He looks up to them, before showing them the screen, playing himself of course, he doesn’t say anything though.
Felix sighs and gets him said toast, two thick slices each for Denji and Pochita. "So you aren't too hungry while I cook the rest." Felix gives Denji a gentle pat on the head before he goes back to his little workshop/kitchen.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Thirteen realizes yet again he probably shouldn’t mess with people.
“Tastes good, I hope?” He calls to Denji.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Ichigo's aura flares again, like blue licking up his armor "You.. do not.. get to say that.. about.. her."
Scott blinks, thinking he might hallucinating again. "O-oh.."
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
She is practically swimming in her own sweat when she lays down, breathing deep, heaving as her war paint glows.
He watches the man Denji is eating disappear, like disappear from existence as he continues to eat.
“No… not my birthday.” He holds up his hand, light from the open window catching on the curve of his ring.
She sits next to the base of the engine and begins rotating the front axle, testing to see if it’s properly attached. “Glad someone appreciates them. There’s just a lot of monsters out here. Displacer beasts, phase spiders, even the occasional ankheg. At least it wasn’t a rust monster, though.” She shudders at the very thought.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Thanks.” Pochita eats the toast and so does Denji, and suddenly Felix forgets that they gave them anything to eat before cooking in their workshop/kitchen, the power of the Chainsaw Man.
Feeling guilty, Thirteen goes over to apologize. “Uh… sorry about that. I didn’t mean to cause you undue disturbance.”
His interest now piqued, Riotan moves slightly closer, though he remains wary.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He pulls out his whistle and small club “And you don’t get to call Bernard a rabid dog.” He doesn’t seem afraid.
He see this and reads his mind perfectly “You aren’t hallucinating.” He continues to play.
The Hellion looks up to them, “That was fun, I haven’t had any good training dummies in a long time.” She says, getting up slowly “Thanks for that.”
All the people Denji eats disappear, along with the memory they ever existed at all, all that remains is their blood.
"Then tell.. dog.. to stop.. snarling." He rasps.
Scott blinks, jumping back, his eyes widening. "H-How did you know that?.."
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
Felix's eyes widen. "Oh. Wow. I, uh, didn't even know you had a partner. Haven't been keeping up with the tabloids. I'm very happy for you! You'd better have a good honeymoon planned, because if you don't I'm going to help you whether you like it or not. I'm not going to have you postponing our competition for a cheap hotel visit. You're the best, and if someone catches your eye they deserve the best."
"I like monsters, but I see why you would want to set up traps. Rust monsters are capable of massive infrastructure damage. What do you do with the creatures that die? Do you sell them?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He goes down to Bernard and calms him down “You snarled first.”
He picks his teeth with a claw “I’m good at reading people.” He says, before sweeping every survivor in DBD.
*Oh, a little fun fact that might be relevant: Felix can make food that is universally edible and satisfying to creatures that he designates. The power is called Family Dinners, and it's pretty new.*
Felix prepares plenty of food. Like, incredible amounts.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Defensive... Measure.' he states.
"That wasn't reading someone.." he says, his nervous eyes lock on to him "I thought that and then.." he runs a hand through his hair. Maybe he really was going insane.
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