Omori sits nearby, also exhausted from spending so much magic at once. "Yeah... everything's finally okay." The shadow remains standing, watching the two.
"Okay- I'll leave you to it until we begin. Don't worry- I won't try to listen in on the lyrics again. Promise." She says, taking another small sip from her blood-filled glass as she gathers her papers and goes to put them away somewhere they won't accidentally be found.
Merabelle gestures for them to sit with them, making it known it's okay for them to take part, hoping to add another sort of 'child' under her wing, sighing "Do ya want anythin' ta eat? I can make ya somethin'."
A bit of curiosity fills Henry about the papers, but he decides against going looking for them once he's done, pricking his finger once more and going back to writing the song, humming the melody as he writes down notes and words. After a while, he puts the paper away inside of the piano "Ah, finished."
"Sure. I can help you make something, if you'd like." She responds, standing up. The shadow drifts over a bit, but does not sit with them. "I... can also help if needed... if you permit it, of course."
KK reappears a minute or so later, wearing a different coat than before- a long white coat, with some stains of paint and blood on it, as well as stitching in spots woven into the shapes of birds. "Alright, ready whenever you are."
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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)
"Sure. I can help you make something, if you'd like." She responds, standing up. The shadow drifts over a bit, but does not sit with them. "I... can also help if needed... if you permit it, of course."
KK reappears a minute or so later, wearing a different coat than before- a long white coat, with some stains of paint and blood on it, as well as stitching in spots woven into the shapes of birds. "Alright, ready whenever you are."
She pushes herself back up to her feet, rolling her shoulders "Both o' y'all can help, o' course. I ain't gonna blame ya fer tryin' ta help. Yer gonna need a name too." She walks over to her cauldron, "Do y'all want somethin' freshly hunted, 'er somethin' we already got?"
He slicks back his hair, closing his eyes for a moment before standing up and opening them, his piercing silver eyes looking at her outfit before smiling "I am ready, whenever you would like to begin." He walks back over to her.
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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.'
"Sure. I can help you make something, if you'd like." She responds, standing up. The shadow drifts over a bit, but does not sit with them. "I... can also help if needed... if you permit it, of course."
KK reappears a minute or so later, wearing a different coat than before- a long white coat, with some stains of paint and blood on it, as well as stitching in spots woven into the shapes of birds. "Alright, ready whenever you are."
She pushes herself back up to her feet, rolling her shoulders "Both o' y'all can help, o' course. I ain't gonna blame ya fer tryin' ta help. Yer gonna need a name too." She walks over to her cauldron, "Do y'all want somethin' freshly hunted, 'er somethin' we already got?"
He slicks back his hair, closing his eyes for a moment before standing up and opening them, his piercing silver eyes looking at her outfit before smiling "I am ready, whenever you would like to begin." He walks back over to her.
"...Fresh, please." "Fresh... perhaps still living..." Omori looks over at the shadow for a moment, but doesn't say anything.
"Great. Let's get to work, then." She responds, producing her notepad and pen, ready to record any and all results of their questionably moral research. "So, what findings do we have so far? Maybe we can find something that could be a promising starting point."
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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)
"...Fresh, please." "Fresh... perhaps still living..." Omori looks over at the shadow for a moment, but doesn't say anything.
"Great. Let's get to work, then." She responds, producing her notepad and pen, ready to record any and all results of their questionably moral research. "So, what findings do we have so far? Maybe we can find something that could be a promising starting point."
She looks over to the shadow, before heading out to go find them something to eat, walking through the shade of the forest, expecting them to follow, "Don't be too worried Omori, I can tell ya are."
"It seems that from what I can tell from my little amount of consumption, as well as my knowledge as a hunter. Anyone who consumes the old blood may gain an elemental affinity of some kind, becoming stronger, faster, more durable, resistant to poisons and acids. Some have gained the ability to shift. Becoming more animalistic." He begins writing everything he knows down.
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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.'
"...Fresh, please." "Fresh... perhaps still living..." Omori looks over at the shadow for a moment, but doesn't say anything.
"Great. Let's get to work, then." She responds, producing her notepad and pen, ready to record any and all results of their questionably moral research. "So, what findings do we have so far? Maybe we can find something that could be a promising starting point."
She looks over to the shadow, before heading out to go find them something to eat, walking through the shade of the forest, expecting them to follow, "Don't be too worried Omori, I can tell ya are."
"It seems that from what I can tell from my little amount of consumption, as well as my knowledge as a hunter. Anyone who consumes the old blood may gain an elemental affinity of some kind, becoming stronger, faster, more durable, resistant to poisons and acids. Some have gained the ability to shift. Becoming more animalistic." He begins writing everything he knows down.
Omori does follow her, staying nearby, while the shadow silently glides after them a few feet away. "Okay, I'll try." She says, still uncomfortable around the Void Shard- it reminds her of someone else that she'd rather forget.
She also begins writing things down. "Those all seem like good things, though I know there's some pretty volatile side effects as well. Besides immense psychological stress and varying degrees of ego death, is there anything else we'd need to worry about?"
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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)
Leo is in the bathroom leaning over the toilet, vomiting and shaking. His veins glow red as he mumbles incomprehensibly to something.
*Welcome back.*
Ana is standing outside of the bathroom, looking at them, worried as she thinks about what may have caused this reaction, looking at them, fidgeting with her ring.
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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.'
Leo is in the bathroom leaning over the toilet, vomiting and shaking. His veins glow red as he mumbles incomprehensibly to something.
*Welcome back.*
Ana is standing outside of the bathroom, looking at them, worried as she thinks about what may have caused this reaction, looking at them, fidgeting with her ring.
*Thanks*
It looks like hes vomiting fire, his whole body shaking and tears streak his face
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Omori does follow her, staying nearby, while the shadow silently glides after them a few feet away. "Okay, I'll try." She says, still uncomfortable around the Void Shard- it reminds her of someone else that she'd rather forget.
She also begins writing things down. "Those all seem like good things, though I know there's some pretty volatile side effects as well. Besides immense psychological stress and varying degrees of ego death, is there anything else we'd need to worry about?"
Merabelle tracks through not worried about their fear, comforting Omori, telling them that its okay, they are safe with Merabelle nearby, and Merabelle will always be nearby. She finds an owlbear, hiding in the bushes nearby.
"As well as mental breakdown and possible contact with outer beings. The possible chance that the elemental affinity results in bodily destruction." He rubs his chin thinking about it "Either way, we will have to a lot more stabilizing before we experiment on ourselves any more."
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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.'
Leo is in the bathroom leaning over the toilet, vomiting and shaking. His veins glow red as he mumbles incomprehensibly to something.
*Welcome back.*
Ana is standing outside of the bathroom, looking at them, worried as she thinks about what may have caused this reaction, looking at them, fidgeting with her ring.
*Thanks*
It looks like hes vomiting fire, his whole body shaking and tears streak his face
She walks over to stand behind them, rubbing their back "It's okay, dear. Let it all out, I'm here for you. I'll always be here for you."
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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.'
Leo is in the bathroom leaning over the toilet, vomiting and shaking. His veins glow red as he mumbles incomprehensibly to something.
*Welcome back.*
Ana is standing outside of the bathroom, looking at them, worried as she thinks about what may have caused this reaction, looking at them, fidgeting with her ring.
*Thanks*
It looks like hes vomiting fire, his whole body shaking and tears streak his face
She walks over to stand behind them, rubbing their back "It's okay, dear. Let it all out, I'm here for you. I'll always be here for you."
Leo coughs violently, wiping his tears
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Leo is in the bathroom leaning over the toilet, vomiting and shaking. His veins glow red as he mumbles incomprehensibly to something.
*Welcome back.*
Ana is standing outside of the bathroom, looking at them, worried as she thinks about what may have caused this reaction, looking at them, fidgeting with her ring.
*Thanks*
It looks like hes vomiting fire, his whole body shaking and tears streak his face
She walks over to stand behind them, rubbing their back "It's okay, dear. Let it all out, I'm here for you. I'll always be here for you."
Leo coughs violently, wiping his tears
She hugs them softly from behind, "I'll be here always." She casts some healing spells on them.
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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.'
Leo is in the bathroom leaning over the toilet, vomiting and shaking. His veins glow red as he mumbles incomprehensibly to something.
*Welcome back.*
Ana is standing outside of the bathroom, looking at them, worried as she thinks about what may have caused this reaction, looking at them, fidgeting with her ring.
*Thanks*
It looks like hes vomiting fire, his whole body shaking and tears streak his face
She walks over to stand behind them, rubbing their back "It's okay, dear. Let it all out, I'm here for you. I'll always be here for you."
Leo coughs violently, wiping his tears
She hugs them softly from behind, "I'll be here always." She casts some healing spells on them.
The fire in his veins lightens slightly but flares up again
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Omori does follow her, staying nearby, while the shadow silently glides after them a few feet away. "Okay, I'll try." She says, still uncomfortable around the Void Shard- it reminds her of someone else that she'd rather forget.
She also begins writing things down. "Those all seem like good things, though I know there's some pretty volatile side effects as well. Besides immense psychological stress and varying degrees of ego death, is there anything else we'd need to worry about?"
Merabelle tracks through not worried about their fear, comforting Omori, telling them that its okay, they are safe with Merabelle nearby, and Merabelle will always be nearby. She finds an owlbear, hiding in the bushes nearby.
"As well as mental breakdown and possible contact with outer beings. The possible chance that the elemental affinity results in bodily destruction." He rubs his chin thinking about it "Either way, we will have to a lot more stabilizing before we experiment on ourselves any more."
Omori sees the owlbear once it's pointed out to her, readying a Guiding Bolt for when they strike. The shadow sees her preparing this radiant spell and silently moves a bit farther away, though is still prepared to join them both when they attack.
"...Perhaps we can filter it somehow? Boil it down, collect the vapors, and let it condense back into a liquid free of any solid impurities there may be in it...?" She muses, writing this all down, pacing a bit as she thinks.
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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 rubs his head comfortingly "Love you... more than anything."
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 love you too..." he mumbles, closing his eyes
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She leans in and gives them a kiss, "My husband..."
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. I can help you make something, if you'd like." She responds, standing up. The shadow drifts over a bit, but does not sit with them. "I... can also help if needed... if you permit it, of course."
KK reappears a minute or so later, wearing a different coat than before- a long white coat, with some stains of paint and blood on it, as well as stitching in spots woven into the shapes of birds. "Alright, ready whenever you are."
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 pushes herself back up to her feet, rolling her shoulders "Both o' y'all can help, o' course. I ain't gonna blame ya fer tryin' ta help. Yer gonna need a name too." She walks over to her cauldron, "Do y'all want somethin' freshly hunted, 'er somethin' we already got?"
He slicks back his hair, closing his eyes for a moment before standing up and opening them, his piercing silver eyes looking at her outfit before smiling "I am ready, whenever you would like to begin." He walks back over to her.
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.)
"...Fresh, please." "Fresh... perhaps still living..." Omori looks over at the shadow for a moment, but doesn't say anything.
"Great. Let's get to work, then." She responds, producing her notepad and pen, ready to record any and all results of their questionably moral research. "So, what findings do we have so far? Maybe we can find something that could be a promising starting point."
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 looks over to the shadow, before heading out to go find them something to eat, walking through the shade of the forest, expecting them to follow, "Don't be too worried Omori, I can tell ya are."
"It seems that from what I can tell from my little amount of consumption, as well as my knowledge as a hunter. Anyone who consumes the old blood may gain an elemental affinity of some kind, becoming stronger, faster, more durable, resistant to poisons and acids. Some have gained the ability to shift. Becoming more animalistic." He begins writing everything he knows 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.)
(Good afternoon)
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
*Good afternoon, Moon.*
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.)
*AAAANDDDD we are back.*
Theren is passed out in an armchair, his face contorted into a frown as he has a nightmare
Leo is in the bathroom leaning over the toilet, vomiting and shaking. His veins glow red as he mumbles incomprehensibly to something.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Omori does follow her, staying nearby, while the shadow silently glides after them a few feet away. "Okay, I'll try." She says, still uncomfortable around the Void Shard- it reminds her of someone else that she'd rather forget.
She also begins writing things down. "Those all seem like good things, though I know there's some pretty volatile side effects as well. Besides immense psychological stress and varying degrees of ego death, is there anything else we'd need to worry about?"
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)
*Welcome back.*
Ana is standing outside of the bathroom, looking at them, worried as she thinks about what may have caused this reaction, looking at them, fidgeting with her ring.
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.)
*Thanks*
It looks like hes vomiting fire, his whole body shaking and tears streak his face
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Merabelle tracks through not worried about their fear, comforting Omori, telling them that its okay, they are safe with Merabelle nearby, and Merabelle will always be nearby. She finds an owlbear, hiding in the bushes nearby.
"As well as mental breakdown and possible contact with outer beings. The possible chance that the elemental affinity results in bodily destruction." He rubs his chin thinking about it "Either way, we will have to a lot more stabilizing before we experiment on ourselves any more."
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 walks over to stand behind them, rubbing their back "It's okay, dear. Let it all out, I'm here for you. I'll always be here for you."
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.)
Leo coughs violently, wiping his tears
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She hugs them softly from behind, "I'll be here always." She casts some healing spells on them.
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.)
The fire in his veins lightens slightly but flares up again
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Omori sees the owlbear once it's pointed out to her, readying a Guiding Bolt for when they strike. The shadow sees her preparing this radiant spell and silently moves a bit farther away, though is still prepared to join them both when they attack.
"...Perhaps we can filter it somehow? Boil it down, collect the vapors, and let it condense back into a liquid free of any solid impurities there may be in it...?" She muses, writing this all down, pacing a bit as she thinks.
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)
(is anyone on)
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