'It certainly is good work! Must be nice to be so creative'
The creature slowly turns toward Flint. Flint can feel the evil radiating off of this entity as its gleaming eyes gaze down at him.
It lifts a bony finger and swirls it around, creating what seems to be a live rat on the table. "They don't allow rats in here, do they? Have this one in the meantime."
"Yes!" she says and chuckles "I can make anything I need at anytime."
'That's amazing! I try to be as self-sufficient as possible, but I got to go buy food. Some guys I used to know would eat rotting food they found in the drains, but that's too gross even by my standards. Only if I was literally starving would I do that'
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You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"I gave away too much too fast. It all comes crashing down again..."
The origami fish begin to burn, not producing any heat or damaging their surroundings. The fish flop around on the table as if they were real, although not as if they were in pain, oddly.
The towering fiend-creature is making origami fish.
Ezekiel observes from a distance, its white eyes staring at it.
*Description?*
The monster is absolutely silent, other than the rustling of paper. Finally, it gets what appears to be the desired result: his fish becomes real
*10 foot tall figure draped in black robes. They have cloth covering their face like a veil. Two pairs of many jointed arms peek out from underneath the robes. They are pitch black in color and smell like sand. White eyes glow from under the black veil.*
"Yes!" she says and chuckles "I can make anything I need at anytime."
'That's amazing! I try to be as self-sufficient as possible, but I got to go buy food. Some guys I used to know would eat rotting food they found in the drains, but that's too gross even by my standards. Only if I was literally starving would I do that'
"Yes!" she says and chuckles "I can make anything I need at anytime."
'That's amazing! I try to be as self-sufficient as possible, but I got to go buy food. Some guys I used to know would eat rotting food they found in the drains, but that's too gross even by my standards. Only if I was literally starving would I do that'
"Heh, yeah. You take what you can get in the moment." She thinks and gasps "Maybe we can grow mushrooms down in sewer? edible ones?"
A thin hand reaches out from under the horror's cloak as it picks up a fish. "What they need is absolution. But no god would absolve a paper fish."It seems almost... sad.The cloak opens, pulled open by numerous pale hands, revealing a massive maw in the middle of the shadowy form. The hands shovel the burning fish down the gaping throat as the voice continues speaking.
"Ah, these poor fish. I didn't know they were alive until they started moving. They haven't even the slightest taste of sin upon them."
*10 foot tall figure draped in black robes. They have cloth covering their face like a veil. Two pairs of many jointed arms peek out from underneath the robes. They are pitch black in color and smell like sand. White eyes glow from under the black veil.*
Ezekiel tilts its head in fascination.
The demonoid picks up the fish and raises a huge arm from under its cloak. A burning blade extends out of the arm as the abomination carefully slices the fish open, cooking it and cleaning it at the same time.
*10 foot tall figure draped in black robes. They have cloth covering their face like a veil. Two pairs of many jointed arms peek out from underneath the robes. They are pitch black in color and smell like sand. White eyes glow from under the black veil.*
Ezekiel tilts its head in fascination.
The demonoid picks up the fish and raises a huge arm from under its cloak. A burning blade extends out of the arm as the abomination carefully slices the fish open, cooking it and cleaning it at the same time.
It then stands and begins to head outside.
Ezekiel chuckles lowly and tilts its head, crawling over like a weird humanoid centipede. "Tell me... You feel? for this animal?"
'It certainly is good work! Must be nice to be so creative'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
Ezekiel observes from a distance, its white eyes staring at it.
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 creature slowly turns toward Flint. Flint can feel the evil radiating off of this entity as its gleaming eyes gaze down at him.
It lifts a bony finger and swirls it around, creating what seems to be a live rat on the table. "They don't allow rats in here, do they? Have this one in the meantime."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
'Thanks, I guess? How d'ya know I like rats?'
Flint is very much not at ease around this creature
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"Yes!" she says and chuckles "I can make anything I need at anytime."
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 shouldn't have done that."
The lights overhead flicker.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Description?*
The monster is absolutely silent, other than the rustling of paper. Finally, it gets what appears to be the desired result: his fish becomes real
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
'That's amazing! I try to be as self-sufficient as possible, but I got to go buy food. Some guys I used to know would eat rotting food they found in the drains, but that's too gross even by my standards. Only if I was literally starving would I do that'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
'Everything ok, sir?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"I gave away too much too fast. It all comes crashing down again..."
The origami fish begin to burn, not producing any heat or damaging their surroundings. The fish flop around on the table as if they were real, although not as if they were in pain, oddly.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
'Poor little fish, they need water or something?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*10 foot tall figure draped in black robes. They have cloth covering their face like a veil. Two pairs of many jointed arms peek out from underneath the robes. They are pitch black in color and smell like sand. White eyes glow from under the black veil.*
Ezekiel tilts its head in fascination.
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
*gtg, will be back in half hour or so*
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"Heh, yeah. You take what you can get in the moment." She thinks and gasps "Maybe we can grow mushrooms down in sewer? edible ones?"
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
A thin hand reaches out from under the horror's cloak as it picks up a fish. "What they need is absolution. But no god would absolve a paper fish." It seems almost... sad. The cloak opens, pulled open by numerous pale hands, revealing a massive maw in the middle of the shadowy form. The hands shovel the burning fish down the gaping throat as the voice continues speaking.
"Ah, these poor fish. I didn't know they were alive until they started moving. They haven't even the slightest taste of sin upon them."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
The demonoid picks up the fish and raises a huge arm from under its cloak. A burning blade extends out of the arm as the abomination carefully slices the fish open, cooking it and cleaning it at the same time.
It then stands and begins to head outside.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Ezekiel chuckles lowly and tilts its head, crawling over like a weird humanoid centipede. "Tell me... You feel? for this animal?"
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
*-laughs evilly-*
*hoi*
psychopath ^-^
*SCREAMS*
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