Yeah, there are monsters. Some good, some bad, some morally confusing like the Shadow Wolves. And then there's mothman.
"Shader wolves? I've seen shader folk but I ain't ever seen a shader wolf. What's so morally confusin' about 'em?"
"And the mothman? I've heared of that one. It terrorized that town out in West Virginia and then all those bridges collapsed!"
Shadow wolves are agressive, and they usually have one eye. If they eat someone's eye, they gain another eye and become docile. They have a sort of soul-link with the person they got the eye from. And I heard the West Virginia incident was all a misunderstanding stemming from a hoagie sandwich.
“What if I eat their eye?” Sayeye asks violet
Honestly, I don't know. Their original eye is made of light, and their eaten one is identical to the one they ate. I guess it depends.
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
*She is a short teenage girl with puffy black hair that covers the left side of her face and almost touches her shoulders. She's wearing a purple sweater that's too big for her, slipping off one shoulder. I think I have a drawing somewhere, gimme sec*
“Uh- no problem. there was a monster thing possessing her.”
a deer is watching the cabin from the distance, partially hiding behind a tree. It’s dripping black liquid.
Jeremiah is peering out a window at the deer. "What in tarnation? Does anyone else spy that deer over yonder?"
“I see it as well. Should I go out there?”
A nearby light to the dear turns on and basks it in light.
It looks… dead. Like a creature with the Black Death, like it’s rotting.
“Yeah.. I’m not going out there. Anyone else want to greet it?”
He sighs, "I guess I'll go out and give it an ol' fashioned how-dee-doo. Y'all stay at the winder and spot my back." He moves towards the door and pauses to look out the window again.
*should you go outside? I would get to run an encounter*
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
a deer is watching the cabin from the distance, partially hiding behind a tree. It’s dripping black liquid.
Jeremiah is peering out a window at the deer. "What in tarnation? Does anyone else spy that deer over yonder?"
“I see it as well. Should I go out there?”
A nearby light to the dear turns on and basks it in light.
It looks… dead. Like a creature with the Black Death, like it’s rotting.
“Yeah.. I’m not going out there. Anyone else want to greet it?”
He sighs, "I guess I'll go out and give it an ol' fashioned how-dee-doo. Y'all stay at the winder and spot my back." He moves towards the door and pauses to look out the window again.
The deer pauses, looking directly at him specifically. Most of the flesh is missing from one of it’s back legs.
*She is a short teenage girl with puffy black hair that covers the left side of her face and almost touches her shoulders. She's wearing a purple sweater that's too big for her, slipping off one shoulder. I think I have a drawing somewhere, gimme sec*
“Uh- no problem. there was a monster thing possessing her.”
So she told me. Fer Doirich, I think.
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
a deer is watching the cabin from the distance, partially hiding behind a tree. It’s dripping black liquid.
Jeremiah is peering out a window at the deer. "What in tarnation? Does anyone else spy that deer over yonder?"
“I see it as well. Should I go out there?”
A nearby light to the dear turns on and basks it in light.
It looks… dead. Like a creature with the Black Death, like it’s rotting.
“Yeah.. I’m not going out there. Anyone else want to greet it?”
He sighs, "I guess I'll go out and give it an ol' fashioned how-dee-doo. Y'all stay at the winder and spot my back." He moves towards the door and pauses to look out the window again.
The deer pauses, looking directly at him specifically. Most of the flesh is missing from one of it’s back legs.
"I sure wish I still had my silver knife." he mutters to himself. "Now I want to know what is goin' on with this creepy critter." He opens the door and slowly steps outside.
*She is a short teenage girl with puffy black hair that covers the left side of her face and almost touches her shoulders. She's wearing a purple sweater that's too big for her, slipping off one shoulder. I think I have a drawing somewhere, gimme sec*
“Uh- no problem. there was a monster thing possessing her.”
So she told me. Fer Doirich, I think.
“Yeah, something like that. It was all Smokey and it had these black tentacle things.”
*She is a short teenage girl with puffy black hair that covers the left side of her face and almost touches her shoulders. She's wearing a purple sweater that's too big for her, slipping off one shoulder. I think I have a drawing somewhere, gimme sec*
“Uh- no problem. there was a monster thing possessing her.”
So she told me. Fer Doirich, I think.
“Yeah, something like that. It was all Smokey and it had these black tentacle things.”
I just wish she would have told me...
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
*for everyone whos going outside to meet the deer*
the deer is standing still, but it then wobbles on it’s rotted legs before steadying itself, black goo covering the injuries. It paces back and forth in front of the cabin, occasionally stopping as goo re covers the wounds where it dripped off.
*She is a short teenage girl with puffy black hair that covers the left side of her face and almost touches her shoulders. She's wearing a purple sweater that's too big for her, slipping off one shoulder. I think I have a drawing somewhere, gimme sec*
“Uh- no problem. there was a monster thing possessing her.”
So she told me. Fer Doirich, I think.
“Yeah, something like that. It was all Smokey and it had these black tentacle things.”
I just wish she would have told me...
“About what?”
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Honestly, I don't know. Their original eye is made of light, and their eaten one is identical to the one they ate. I guess it depends.
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
“Yeah.. I’m not going out there. Anyone else want to greet it?”
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"It's drippin' some sort of black goop. I don't think ye should go out there all on your lonesome. It could be dangerous."
You should not go near that deer
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“Uh- no problem. there was a monster thing possessing her.”
I’ll go
We are one, we are none, we are someone, something and somewhat
Not a dumbass/not brain dead are my pronouns
🧀PM me the word 'cheese'🧀
PM me the word 'tomato'
“That’s what I was thinking. This wrench couldn’t do much if I had to defend myself.”
The first light turns off and another one turns on as the deer gets closer to the cabin
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Moderator for the The 2 Story Tavern and Return of The Spider Guild
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He sighs, "I guess I'll go out and give it an ol' fashioned how-dee-doo. Y'all stay at the winder and spot my back." He moves towards the door and pauses to look out the window again.
*should you go outside? I would get to run an encounter*
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
*actually, archfey cand handle this one*
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
The deer pauses, looking directly at him specifically. Most of the flesh is missing from one of it’s back legs.
"Together then?"
*yay! Death deer!*
So she told me. Fer Doirich, I think.
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
"I sure wish I still had my silver knife." he mutters to himself. "Now I want to know what is goin' on with this creepy critter." He opens the door and slowly steps outside.
“Yeah, something like that. It was all Smokey and it had these black tentacle things.”
Ya
We are one, we are none, we are someone, something and somewhat
Not a dumbass/not brain dead are my pronouns
🧀PM me the word 'cheese'🧀
PM me the word 'tomato'
I just wish she would have told me...
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
*for everyone whos going outside to meet the deer*
the deer is standing still, but it then wobbles on it’s rotted legs before steadying itself, black goo covering the injuries. It paces back and forth in front of the cabin, occasionally stopping as goo re covers the wounds where it dripped off.
“About what?”