Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
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Loriche hears the hubbub and once again grabs her pick, shield, and wakizashi, and heads off to see what’s going on.
Thirteen looks up from his orb, concerned. “Are you quite alright?”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
“You do know that’s quite unsanitary.” He comments, not looking at them.
”Oh, it’s you. What do you want?” He says, irritated.
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
She sees him fighting his bindings while three heavily armored men gather up a cart to haul him.
Scott looks around nervously, shaking his head.
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
Gon walks into the forest and hears the cat, walking through the forest to where Ichigo is being attacked. They descend into the shadows to watch, waiting for an opportunity to strike.
Dracula is minding his own business in the library, reading a book about vampirism and laughing to himself about how inaccurate it is.
Sparrow watches as his girlfriend absolutely rocks this angel’s [gp]. He doesn’t react much to its screams, knowing that angels and devils are the same in the end, just begging to make a deal for their lives.
They open someone on their mask and say “Oh I’ll clean it later, I’m not concerned. I plan on kill my patient anyway.”
He looks through his face, into his eyes, “What’s wrong with you? What happened, you seem not well.” *His passive insight is 31, so I think he can read Riotan, at least a bit.*
She walks up behind one of the guys and slams her war pick into the side of his head, then drives it at his back. Attack: 24 Damage: 12 Attack: 21 Damage: 10
“Can I be of any assistance?”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
There is an old meat packing plant out in the woods. It's so old, in fact, that when it was built, the surrounding land was a polluted field with no trees or birds. The surrounding farms and slums have been overgrown by plant life, now only inhabited by the occasional raccoon or vermin.
The abandonment started with a tragic event: the company owner's 14-year-old son, who had been working the line for 14 hours straight, passed out from heat and exhaustion. By the time they fished him out of the processors, there was hardly anything worth presenting. According to campfire tales dating back to 1890, the spirit of the boy merged with the pain and suffering and bloodshed of the tainted land, the coagulated gore beneath the soil birthing a terrible Spectre.
Legends of what happened afterward are widely disagreed upon, but what is known for a fact is that the company did not last long afterward, despite seeming unstoppable up until the day of its unceremonious shutdown.
Now, all of this would be meaningless knowledge, exposition for the sake of exposition, if it weren't for one thing: The Sinclair Slaughterhouse has come back to reeking, screaming life.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Ichigo curses in different languages. His bugs are unable to crawl out due to the bindings.
Scott stumbles around, muttering to himself.
She stands up, straight up kicking this angel, and huffing.
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
“And that patient is?”
Rag can tell that Riotan is feeling devastated and disappointed, most likely caused by someone close to him. “There’s nothing wrong with me, and I don’t know who you think you are to tell me there is.” He snaps. “I’d kill you just for saying that if you weren’t a greatwyrm or whatever the [gp] you are. Now get out and leave me alone.”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
The second damages, the guy screaming in bloody pain. He pulls it out from his flesh, wincing.
"I don't know how it would help.." He mutters.
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
"I haven't figured that out yet. Do you have any recommendations?"
Rag raises an eyebrow and two fingers "First, Dragon , you couldn't kill me if you wanted to. Secondly, you are emotionally devastated, I'm pretty sure you're also disappointed. Both are caused by the same reason. I'm not going to force you to tell me why, but if you want to vent to someone who won't tell in a place no one can interrupt. Go ahead." He sits down.
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.)
*Hmmmmmmm.*
A child, with the head of a black and white spotted pig, walks up to the slaughterhouse. He nervously wrings his hooves where his hands would be, looking scared.
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
“Oh stop being a baby.” She growls, casting thunderwave centered on the three fellows. All of them must make Dexterity saves.
“My lad, I cannot leave a fellow writer in turmoil like this.” He stands up, giving Scott a tired but earnest smile.
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
Gon reveals himself, ignoring the people capturing Ichigo and walking straight to the chains, tugging on them with superhuman strength.
Dracula looks up from his book for a moment "Do you know you're talking to yourself?"
He walks over to the angel, lighting a cigarette as he does so and begins to smoke "Good mornin'."
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.)
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"It can't be stopped..." He says, stumbling over his words.
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
“Well, I could provide you with a zombie, ghoul, or shadow, if you wish.”
“A greatwyrm is a dragon, idiot. Just a really strong one or whatever. And I don’t need to tell you anything. I’m fine.”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
They don't seem to break, the metal barely creaking.
His head snaps around, and his body crawls with butterflies.
Stroth looks up, beaming "Hello there!"
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
They tilt their head farther "But that could be redundant to what I'm trying to do."
He chuckles "You're lying to yourself more than to me. You know I know how you really feel, but you refuse to accept that you feel that way."
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.)
There is an empty abattoir. In the center of the empty slaughterhouse sits a young man, dressed in a white apron, face in his hands. A chainsaw lies by the crate he sits on. There doesn't appear to be anyone else here.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*oh wait no sorry it’s Constitution*
“What can’t be stopped?”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.