Mr. Black is eating what looks like some sort of flaming blue frog. When he cuts it, it looks like it has the texture of marshmallow.
The Servant is sitting in the coffee shop, comparing his list to the actual menu. He looks very stressed.
A small girl, about 6 or 7, walks up to Mr. Black. She is dress in very black clothes, a dress and leggings and little shoes. She stares at the flaming frog for a moment before tilting her head.
Jackson looks over, questioning things for a moment before walking over. "hey there. You okay?"
Mr. Black looks up. "It's just a bluelight frog. They never stop burning, so they need to be removed from the swamps from time to time. They can't survive outside their natural environment, so I just eat them. They taste good, but they're hard to get, so they cost a lot."
The servant clutches his head. "No... I need to collect a specific menu, but most of the food can't be procured on this plane, and if I leave I'm not sure I'll be able to find my way back..."
She watches in minor fascination before nodding. "Do they only glow blue?"
"I can get it for you if you want." He said "I'm a plane jumper. I do multiversal travel for a living."
'Um, hey, can I buy some stuff off ya?' He recites the list
Mr. Black stops, the fork halfway to his mouth. He sets the morsel down on his plate. "That's Szerucharz's menu. Individually, there isn't anything wrong with the dishes, but together they are a blasphemous meal. There are some other dishes sprinkled in, but those are clearly just red herrings. Where did you hear of it?"
'Um, I'm not sure who is behind this to be honest'
"It's well known, but very few dare to even speak the Menu of the Beast out loud. Someone's probably jerking your chain. But that castle... perhaps he really is back."
He thinks for a moment. "How much does this matter to you? I saw that card in your pocket. It's worth more than what I make on a year of regular hunts and commissions."
Mr. Black looks up. "It's just a bluelight frog. They never stop burning, so they need to be removed from the swamps from time to time. They can't survive outside their natural environment, so I just eat them. They taste good, but they're hard to get, so they cost a lot."
The servant clutches his head. "No... I need to collect a specific menu, but most of the food can't be procured on this plane, and if I leave I'm not sure I'll be able to find my way back..."
She watches in minor fascination before nodding. "Do they only glow blue?"
"I can get it for you if you want." He said "I'm a plane jumper. I do multiversal travel for a living."
"It depends on where they grow up. They turn red in cities, black in factories, and yellow in deserts. I only have blue ones right now, though. They'll grow anywhere, so they come in a whole rainbow of colors."
The servant looks up. "R-really? Hold on a second..." He pulls out a thick journal. "This should tell you how to get all the ingredients. You'll find them in the Gourmet Nightmare. There should be instructions on how to get there in the journal. I'll pay you 6.3x10^12 gold for this if you take the job. I'm good for it."
'Um, it's nothing to do with me really, I was just trying to help someone out. I'm not... damned now, am I?'
"I would suggest you take the money and run, honestly. You're not damned, but anyone who orders something like that is bad news. It's expensive as all hell and associated with a Nightmare Lord, so it's important to know what you're getting into."
Mr. Black looks up. "It's just a bluelight frog. They never stop burning, so they need to be removed from the swamps from time to time. They can't survive outside their natural environment, so I just eat them. They taste good, but they're hard to get, so they cost a lot."
The servant clutches his head. "No... I need to collect a specific menu, but most of the food can't be procured on this plane, and if I leave I'm not sure I'll be able to find my way back..."
She watches in minor fascination before nodding. "Do they only glow blue?"
"I can get it for you if you want." He said "I'm a plane jumper. I do multiversal travel for a living."
"It depends on where they grow up. They turn red in cities, black in factories, and yellow in deserts. I only have blue ones right now, though. They'll grow anywhere, so they come in a whole rainbow of colors."
The servant looks up. "R-really? Hold on a second..." He pulls out a thick journal. "This should tell you how to get all the ingredients. You'll find them in the Gourmet Nightmare. There should be instructions on how to get there in the journal. I'll pay you 6.3x10^12 gold for this if you take the job. I'm good for it."
"What about purple?" she asked quietly.
"I don't want your money bud." He chuckled "I don't need it. I just wanna help you out is all."
"It depends on where they grow up. They turn red in cities, black in factories, and yellow in deserts. I only have blue ones right now, though. They'll grow anywhere, so they come in a whole rainbow of colors."
The servant looks up. "R-really? Hold on a second..." He pulls out a thick journal. "This should tell you how to get all the ingredients. You'll find them in the Gourmet Nightmare. There should be instructions on how to get there in the journal. I'll pay you 6.3x10^12 gold for this if you take the job. I'm good for it."
"What about purple?" she asked quietly.
"I don't want your money bud." He chuckled "I don't need it. I just wanna help you out is all."
*Sorry, had to do some chores*
"Those ones grow underground. Don't go looking for them, though. There are a lot of bigger, scarier monsters that live in the same places."
"A-are you sure? Some of the ingredients are dangerous to acquire... But... okay. If you need me to pay for anything at all, I'm willing."
Two powerful-looking individuals are harassing a short, chubby man with a crutch. The man has given up trying to run away and is now trying to shield himself behind a pile of trash, messing up his very nice white clothes in the process.
Two powerful-looking individuals are harassing a short, chubby man with a crutch. The man has given up trying to run away and is now trying to shield himself behind a pile of trash, messing up his very nice white clothes in the process.
Spidey sighs and swings over, landing in front of the men. "Hey! Leave this man alone."
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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.
Two powerful-looking individuals are harassing a short, chubby man with a crutch. The man has given up trying to run away and is now trying to shield himself behind a pile of trash, messing up his very nice white clothes in the process.
Venom thuds to the street behind the men. "Well well well, what have we here?"
Two powerful-looking individuals are harassing a short, chubby man with a crutch. The man has given up trying to run away and is now trying to shield himself behind a pile of trash, messing up his very nice white clothes in the process.
Spidey sighs and swings over, landing in front of the men. "Hey! Leave this man alone."
One of the two men draws an enchanted chain while the other one turns around. "Stay back, kid. This thing is dangerous."
Two powerful-looking individuals are harassing a short, chubby man with a crutch. The man has given up trying to run away and is now trying to shield himself behind a pile of trash, messing up his very nice white clothes in the process.
Venom thuds to the street behind the men. "Well well well, what have we here?"
One of the individuals turns around and draws an obviously enchanted knife. "What, are you one of its minions or something?"
Two powerful-looking individuals are harassing a short, chubby man with a crutch. The man has given up trying to run away and is now trying to shield himself behind a pile of trash, messing up his very nice white clothes in the process.
Spidey sighs and swings over, landing in front of the men. "Hey! Leave this man alone."
One of the two men draws an enchanted chain while the other one turns around. "Stay back, kid. This thing is dangerous."
"Move on and things wont have to go down the dangerous path"
She watches in minor fascination before nodding. "Do they only glow blue?"
"I can get it for you if you want." He said "I'm a plane jumper. I do multiversal travel for a living."
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
"It's well known, but very few dare to even speak the Menu of the Beast out loud. Someone's probably jerking your chain. But that castle... perhaps he really is back."
He thinks for a moment. "How much does this matter to you? I saw that card in your pocket. It's worth more than what I make on a year of regular hunts and commissions."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
'Um, it's nothing to do with me really, I was just trying to help someone out. I'm not... damned now, am I?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"It depends on where they grow up. They turn red in cities, black in factories, and yellow in deserts. I only have blue ones right now, though. They'll grow anywhere, so they come in a whole rainbow of colors."
The servant looks up. "R-really? Hold on a second..." He pulls out a thick journal. "This should tell you how to get all the ingredients. You'll find them in the Gourmet Nightmare. There should be instructions on how to get there in the journal. I'll pay you 6.3x10^12 gold for this if you take the job. I'm good for it."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"I would suggest you take the money and run, honestly. You're not damned, but anyone who orders something like that is bad news. It's expensive as all hell and associated with a Nightmare Lord, so it's important to know what you're getting into."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
'Um, ok?'
Flint runs off, then tries to spy on the Servant
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
The servant is just sitting in the coffee shop, comparing the list to the shop's actual menu and despairing.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"What about purple?" she asked quietly.
"I don't want your money bud." He chuckled "I don't need it. I just wanna help you out is all."
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
*Sorry, had to do some chores*
"Those ones grow underground. Don't go looking for them, though. There are a lot of bigger, scarier monsters that live in the same places."
"A-are you sure? Some of the ingredients are dangerous to acquire... But... okay. If you need me to pay for anything at all, I'm willing."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Might join.*
*actually nvm, I'm not happy enough to give any effort.*
*hey*
Theren is outside sitting in a tree.
Leo is fixing festus
Spidey is relaxing on a roof
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Two powerful-looking individuals are harassing a short, chubby man with a crutch. The man has given up trying to run away and is now trying to shield himself behind a pile of trash, messing up his very nice white clothes in the process.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Spidey sighs and swings over, landing in front of the men. "Hey! Leave this man alone."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Venom thuds to the street behind the men. "Well well well, what have we here?"
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
He sees Echo walking into the woods
psychopath ^-^
Theren tries to blend in with the tree, snapping a branch or two in the process
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
One of the two men draws an enchanted chain while the other one turns around. "Stay back, kid. This thing is dangerous."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
One of the individuals turns around and draws an obviously enchanted knife. "What, are you one of its minions or something?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Move on and things wont have to go down the dangerous path"
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues