"Oh but I am dear." She said, spidery legs sprouting from her veins made of her own blood "I smelled something absolutely delicious over here and I justed wanted to have a peek of what you have simmering in the pot." Dozens of eyes open up on her face, staring at the child.
He puts one clawed hand to his own face, sighing with disappointment. He puts his claws over the child's ears, the child not resisting, before beginning to speak to Stroth "This one has been through enough already, they need not suffer more. Even if you die try, I believe it wouldn't be worth the effort."
She grins so much it looks like her skin is about to rip from her bones from the force "Believe me, I wouldn't I am trying to aim for my own child after all so what type of mother would murder another." She chuckles "But be wary my friend, I do get hungry."
He shakes his head once more "If you must, leave the child unharmed, I do not want them lashing out by accident and causing trouble neither of us need." He puts his hands off of their ears, leaning back into his chair once more. The Child looks to them, with confused eyes.
She opens her mouth like she is about to eat them whole but then rapidly pulls back, her bones crackling unsettlingly as she does.
She opens her mouth like she is about to eat them whole but then rapidly pulls back, her bones crackling unsettlingly as she does.
The Child's eyes fill with fear as their mouth opens, still afraid of them, shivering slightly but other than that not moving. They ask "A-are... you going to eat me?"
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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 opens her mouth like she is about to eat them whole but then rapidly pulls back, her bones crackling unsettlingly as she does.
The Child's eyes fill with fear as their mouth opens, still afraid of them, shivering slightly but other than that not moving. They ask "A-are... you going to eat me?"
"No no no honey... Well, thats a lie. Not yet, I won't be eating you yet." She chuckles "Maybe you're friend here but I need to let you cook awhile more."
She opens her mouth like she is about to eat them whole but then rapidly pulls back, her bones crackling unsettlingly as she does.
The Child's eyes fill with fear as their mouth opens, still afraid of them, shivering slightly but other than that not moving. They ask "A-are... you going to eat me?"
"No no no honey... Well, thats a lie. Not yet, I won't be eating you yet." She chuckles "Maybe you're friend here but I need to let you cook awhile more."
They shake their head slowly, still scared "P-please don't eat papa... only person that keeps me safe." They get out of their chair, going to hug their caretaker tightly.
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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.'
So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
She opens her mouth like she is about to eat them whole but then rapidly pulls back, her bones crackling unsettlingly as she does.
The Child's eyes fill with fear as their mouth opens, still afraid of them, shivering slightly but other than that not moving. They ask "A-are... you going to eat me?"
"No no no honey... Well, thats a lie. Not yet, I won't be eating you yet." She chuckles "Maybe you're friend here but I need to let you cook awhile more."
They shake their head slowly, still scared "P-please don't eat papa... only person that keeps me safe." They get out of their chair, going to hug their caretaker tightly.
"Ooooh. Interesting.... You care about this one? And it cares about you?' she asks, her body bending forward ninety degrees.
She opens her mouth like she is about to eat them whole but then rapidly pulls back, her bones crackling unsettlingly as she does.
The Child's eyes fill with fear as their mouth opens, still afraid of them, shivering slightly but other than that not moving. They ask "A-are... you going to eat me?"
"No no no honey... Well, thats a lie. Not yet, I won't be eating you yet." She chuckles "Maybe you're friend here but I need to let you cook awhile more."
They shake their head slowly, still scared "P-please don't eat papa... only person that keeps me safe." They get out of their chair, going to hug their caretaker tightly.
"Ooooh. Interesting.... You care about this one? And it cares about you?' she asks, her body bending forward ninety degrees.
They put their head into the hug, no longer looking at what they believe to be a scary spider lady. The caretaker sighs "Look, they're scared now, it will take forever to calm them back down. I care for them, because it is my responsibility. They would be turned into a mindless weapon otherwise."
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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.'
Damian stumbles from upstairs, holding his head in both hands, his chest glowing through his shirt as he groans in pain.
Mauric quickly puts the lid on the pot and runs to Damian. “Dude, are you good??”
He holds up his head to look at Mauric, his eyes glowing bright, "It feels like someone is trying to open my brain and climb inside." He leans against one of the walls "[Gp] this hurts."
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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.'
Damian stumbles from upstairs, holding his head in both hands, his chest glowing through his shirt as he groans in pain.
Mauric quickly puts the lid on the pot and runs to Damian. “Dude, are you good??”
He holds up his head to look at Mauric, his eyes glowing bright, "It feels like someone is trying to open my brain and climb inside." He leans against one of the walls "[Gp] this hurts."
“It’s the god heart isn’t it?? What can I do to help??” Mauric tries to help keep him up and takes him over to a chair.
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
She opens her mouth like she is about to eat them whole but then rapidly pulls back, her bones crackling unsettlingly as she does.
The Child's eyes fill with fear as their mouth opens, still afraid of them, shivering slightly but other than that not moving. They ask "A-are... you going to eat me?"
"No no no honey... Well, thats a lie. Not yet, I won't be eating you yet." She chuckles "Maybe you're friend here but I need to let you cook awhile more."
They shake their head slowly, still scared "P-please don't eat papa... only person that keeps me safe." They get out of their chair, going to hug their caretaker tightly.
"Ooooh. Interesting.... You care about this one? And it cares about you?' she asks, her body bending forward ninety degrees.
They put their head into the hug, no longer looking at what they believe to be a scary spider lady. The caretaker sighs "Look, they're scared now, it will take forever to calm them back down. I care for them, because it is my responsibility. They would be turned into a mindless weapon otherwise."
"Or destroyed entirely, or stripped for parts, or become a battery, or be used to marry two countries together." She lists off
Damian stumbles from upstairs, holding his head in both hands, his chest glowing through his shirt as he groans in pain.
Mauric quickly puts the lid on the pot and runs to Damian. “Dude, are you good??”
He holds up his head to look at Mauric, his eyes glowing bright, "It feels like someone is trying to open my brain and climb inside." He leans against one of the walls "[Gp] this hurts."
“It’s the god heart isn’t it?? What can I do to help??” Mauric tries to help keep him up and takes him over to a chair.
He doesn't resist, sitting down in the chair, his skin burning hot to the touch "I-it has to be. Something isn't going right." He holds his head so hard his nail begin to pierce the skin, causing blood to drip.
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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 opens her mouth like she is about to eat them whole but then rapidly pulls back, her bones crackling unsettlingly as she does.
The Child's eyes fill with fear as their mouth opens, still afraid of them, shivering slightly but other than that not moving. They ask "A-are... you going to eat me?"
"No no no honey... Well, thats a lie. Not yet, I won't be eating you yet." She chuckles "Maybe you're friend here but I need to let you cook awhile more."
They shake their head slowly, still scared "P-please don't eat papa... only person that keeps me safe." They get out of their chair, going to hug their caretaker tightly.
"Ooooh. Interesting.... You care about this one? And it cares about you?' she asks, her body bending forward ninety degrees.
They put their head into the hug, no longer looking at what they believe to be a scary spider lady. The caretaker sighs "Look, they're scared now, it will take forever to calm them back down. I care for them, because it is my responsibility. They would be turned into a mindless weapon otherwise."
"Or destroyed entirely, or stripped for parts, or become a battery, or be used to marry two countries together." She lists off
He nods along with her words "Exactly my point, I don't want this child depending on me forever, but right now he won't do well without help."
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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 opens her mouth like she is about to eat them whole but then rapidly pulls back, her bones crackling unsettlingly as she does.
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
The Child's eyes fill with fear as their mouth opens, still afraid of them, shivering slightly but other than that not moving. They ask "A-are... you going to eat me?"
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.)
"No no no honey... Well, thats a lie. Not yet, I won't be eating you yet." She chuckles "Maybe you're friend here but I need to let you cook awhile more."
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
*can’t escape politics. want to sleep. have to draw demon spongebob*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
They shake their head slowly, still scared "P-please don't eat papa... only person that keeps me safe." They get out of their chair, going to hug their caretaker tightly.
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.)
Thirteen is exhausted, wandering around town to find a lead awl for a test that he needs to run.
Mauric is making soup in the inn.
Loriche is rolling her war machine toward the Guilt House.
Riotan is beating up homeless people.
Klei is selling stolen yams.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
(hello)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
"Ooooh. Interesting.... You care about this one? And it cares about you?' she asks, her body bending forward ninety degrees.
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
*Do you want to deal with any of mine?*
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.)
Amphrite watches from afar, slithering over to Riotan "Why did you cut his time short?"
Home looks out, leaned against the doorframe "Man... That's (GP) cool but I would rather you not decimate the place I'm trapped."
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
*yea sure*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
They put their head into the hug, no longer looking at what they believe to be a scary spider lady. The caretaker sighs "Look, they're scared now, it will take forever to calm them back down. I care for them, because it is my responsibility. They would be turned into a mindless weapon otherwise."
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.)
Rio straightens up. “Aww don’t be like that! He’s still alive isn’t he? Just… probably can’t stand for a week or so.”
Loriche is moving the device like a car from the Flintstones. “Aw, I just wanna bust a hole in the wall so you can escape!”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Damian stumbles from upstairs, holding his head in both hands, his chest glowing through his shirt as he groans in pain.
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.)
Mauric quickly puts the lid on the pot and runs to Damian. “Dude, are you good??”
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 holds up his head to look at Mauric, his eyes glowing bright, "It feels like someone is trying to open my brain and climb inside." He leans against one of the walls "[Gp] this hurts."
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.)
“It’s the god heart isn’t it?? What can I do to help??” Mauric tries to help keep him up and takes him over to a chair.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Or destroyed entirely, or stripped for parts, or become a battery, or be used to marry two countries together." She lists off
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 doesn't resist, sitting down in the chair, his skin burning hot to the touch "I-it has to be. Something isn't going right." He holds his head so hard his nail begin to pierce the skin, causing blood to drip.
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.)
He nods along with her words "Exactly my point, I don't want this child depending on me forever, but right now he won't do well without help."
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.)