the teen looks to where hes pointing, unsure as to what the beast meant
There is nothing. When the teen looks back, the entity is inches away from him, its orange maw wide and breathing icy breath in his face. It still points.
the teen rips his own flesh off, revealing a daemonic entity. "I was here first" the being says in a thousand echoing voices
It whispers, not moving in the slightest. "Before you were born, before there was chaos, there was fear and darkness. Time, life, and light had yet to be born. You are mere sheep, and I have heard it before."
Its voice carries a terrifying weight to it, seemingly snuffing out dreams, ambitions, and sounds all at once.
It says nothing. Does nothing. Finally, after almost thirty seconds it points into the distance.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
There is nothing. When the teen looks back, the entity is inches away from him, its orange maw wide and breathing icy breath in his face. It still points.
Neither the teen nor Flint saw it move.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Flint stifles a scream
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
It whispers, not moving in the slightest. "Before you were born, before there was chaos, there was fear and darkness. Time, life, and light had yet to be born. You are mere sheep, and I have heard it before."
Its voice carries a terrifying weight to it, seemingly snuffing out dreams, ambitions, and sounds all at once.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*demon fight? I should add Jim Cato to the mix...*
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
The blade passes through it, seemingly not harming the motionless creature.
"Then you are nothing more than Chaos."
Wis save, please.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
The daemon is overwhelmed by horrifying visions and hallucinations, specifically tailored to his fears.
He is not Frightened, nor does he take any damage.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Oooh! I may join this :D*
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It says nothing, nor does it move. The light around them begins to fade in and out. It still points.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
The beast goes to check on Flint.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
When he has turned his back, Flint slithers out of the drain. 'All gone? Girl ok?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
The horror, seeing that Flint hasn't been hurt, looks for the girl.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels