"The return of Savut; that is why I am sitting in Savut's swamp tree..."
Asper chuckles "Like three before you, but I watched the entire fight!... well, almost all of it... poor wills who died..."
“Savut? Never heard of them, though it’s likely they are never going to return if they already haven’t.”
She sighs, pouting “Ah, there was a fight and I missed it? Wills died? I can’t believe I missed something so interesting.”
"They said that they where hunting vampires somewhere, and I don't think that such a thing would lead them to leave their domain..." Tiku grabs a tea out of nowhere and sips it
"Interesting? no... sad- there's this giant cult snake who died and the new leader is depressed, and others also died..."
“They definitely aren’t coming back, they’ve completely abandoned you. You might want to do something with your existence other than wait for someone who won’t come.”
“Ah, where might the rest of this cult be? I’ve got to finish off the rest of them if someone already started.” She takes her chain axe, pulling the chain.
"Wills don't just, run away from their domain, and they said... what did they say...?"
"Ey! Ey! They ain't causin' harm, mate! They are just running around with snakes and chaos!" Asper jumps up to a higher branch
“Wills run away from their domains all the time, it’s not like someone will try and take your land.”
She pulls on the chain again, the blade beginning to quickly spin, her cackling madly with the giant blade “They will get to have some REAL chaos!”
Tiku shrugs "They do?..."
"Seriously- what do you have against them!?" Asper shouts, flabbergasted
Orchid is back at the Amber Marsh for a while, having found the inspiration to create something new and terrifying.
Eris has, upon hearing the news that some Wills had engaged in a war, has decided to leave her workshop for a while and travel to where the battle took place to see for herself.
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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)
Eris has, upon hearing the news that some Wills had engaged in a war, has decided to leave her workshop for a while and travel to where the battle took place to see for herself.
Tiffany is at the battlefield, reveling in the chaos that was the war, the death and the suffering, looking entirely innocent while doing it too. She is sitting on a chair in the middle of the burning remains.
Eris has, upon hearing the news that some Wills had engaged in a war, has decided to leave her workshop for a while and travel to where the battle took place to see for herself.
Tiffany is at the battlefield, reveling in the chaos that was the war, the death and the suffering, looking entirely innocent while doing it too. She is sitting on a chair in the middle of the burning remains.
*Sorry for the delay*
Eris walks over to Tiffany, her arrival heralded by the tap-tap-tapping of several long, spindly metallic legs against scorched stones and charred armor pieces. "What caused all this to happen?" She asks, seeming somewhat disturbed by her surroundings.
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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)
Eris has, upon hearing the news that some Wills had engaged in a war, has decided to leave her workshop for a while and travel to where the battle took place to see for herself.
Tiffany is at the battlefield, reveling in the chaos that was the war, the death and the suffering, looking entirely innocent while doing it too. She is sitting on a chair in the middle of the burning remains.
*Sorry for the delay*
Eris walks over to Tiffany, her arrival heralded by the tap-tap-tapping of several long, spindly metallic legs against scorched stones and charred armor pieces. "What caused all this to happen?" She asks, seeming somewhat disturbed by her surroundings.
She smiles wide, looking to all around them “Isn’t it great? The war so bloody, even some wills died. It was awesome!” She says, clapping her hands and giggling like a child would.
Eris has, upon hearing the news that some Wills had engaged in a war, has decided to leave her workshop for a while and travel to where the battle took place to see for herself.
Tiffany is at the battlefield, reveling in the chaos that was the war, the death and the suffering, looking entirely innocent while doing it too. She is sitting on a chair in the middle of the burning remains.
*Sorry for the delay*
Eris walks over to Tiffany, her arrival heralded by the tap-tap-tapping of several long, spindly metallic legs against scorched stones and charred armor pieces. "What caused all this to happen?" She asks, seeming somewhat disturbed by her surroundings.
She smiles wide, looking to all around them “Isn’t it great? The war so bloody, even some wills died. It was awesome!” She says, clapping her hands and giggling like a child would.
She seems absolutely mortified and a little bit disgusted, but quickly pushes the feeling aside. "I wouldn't call war 'great'- especially not one so destructive. You say even Wills perished? Which ones?"
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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)
“They do, and so should you, but that’s just my thought.” She says, crossing her legs.
She turns to them “Absolutely nothing!” She says, sticking the chain axe into the tree, it beginning to fall down.
"Y'know I'm still gonna wait" Tiku stands up
"So why ya wanna... impale... them?..." The young Starform just stares
“If you want to waste all your time here, I suppose I won’t stop you.”
“Impale them? No, tear them apart!” She says, cackling wildly.
"Not waste all my time- I teleported to the battle at the one point!" Tiku summons a few small stars to fiddle around with
"Don't just kill innocents..." Asper sighs
“And yet you’re sitting here, doing… nothing at all.” She says, actually having a point in that aspect “How about you do something with your god powers?”
“Nope, if I’m killing someone, it doesn’t matter to me if they’re innocent or not.”
Eris has, upon hearing the news that some Wills had engaged in a war, has decided to leave her workshop for a while and travel to where the battle took place to see for herself.
Tiffany is at the battlefield, reveling in the chaos that was the war, the death and the suffering, looking entirely innocent while doing it too. She is sitting on a chair in the middle of the burning remains.
*Sorry for the delay*
Eris walks over to Tiffany, her arrival heralded by the tap-tap-tapping of several long, spindly metallic legs against scorched stones and charred armor pieces. "What caused all this to happen?" She asks, seeming somewhat disturbed by her surroundings.
She smiles wide, looking to all around them “Isn’t it great? The war so bloody, even some wills died. It was awesome!” She says, clapping her hands and giggling like a child would.
She seems absolutely mortified and a little bit disgusted, but quickly pushes the feeling aside. "I wouldn't call war 'great'- especially not one so destructive. You say even Wills perished? Which ones?"
“It doesn’t matter, it was just was fun to watch them die right? So many dead, so much pain, it’s great to see, brightens my day you know?” She says, smiling with a killer’s smile.
Eris has, upon hearing the news that some Wills had engaged in a war, has decided to leave her workshop for a while and travel to where the battle took place to see for herself.
Tiffany is at the battlefield, reveling in the chaos that was the war, the death and the suffering, looking entirely innocent while doing it too. She is sitting on a chair in the middle of the burning remains.
*Sorry for the delay*
Eris walks over to Tiffany, her arrival heralded by the tap-tap-tapping of several long, spindly metallic legs against scorched stones and charred armor pieces. "What caused all this to happen?" She asks, seeming somewhat disturbed by her surroundings.
She smiles wide, looking to all around them “Isn’t it great? The war so bloody, even some wills died. It was awesome!” She says, clapping her hands and giggling like a child would.
She seems absolutely mortified and a little bit disgusted, but quickly pushes the feeling aside. "I wouldn't call war 'great'- especially not one so destructive. You say even Wills perished? Which ones?"
“It doesn’t matter, it was just was fun to watch them die right? So many dead, so much pain, it’s great to see, brightens my day you know?” She says, smiling with a killer’s smile.
Eris is silent for a while, looking out at the desolation. "...If there is anything to be celebrated about this, it's that they get to remain dead. Rest is a luxury in a realm with so many horrific ways one can be reanimated."
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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)
“They do, and so should you, but that’s just my thought.” She says, crossing her legs.
She turns to them “Absolutely nothing!” She says, sticking the chain axe into the tree, it beginning to fall down.
"Y'know I'm still gonna wait" Tiku stands up
"So why ya wanna... impale... them?..." The young Starform just stares
“If you want to waste all your time here, I suppose I won’t stop you.”
“Impale them? No, tear them apart!” She says, cackling wildly.
"Not waste all my time- I teleported to the battle at the one point!" Tiku summons a few small stars to fiddle around with
"Don't just kill innocents..." Asper sighs
“And yet you’re sitting here, doing… nothing at all.” She says, actually having a point in that aspect “How about you do something with your god powers?”
“Nope, if I’m killing someone, it doesn’t matter to me if they’re innocent or not.”
"Like what, start another war? I'm helping out my people, whist making things; there is not much more to do..." Tiku stretches
"You... are insane... howabout don't fight for no reason? one you against a whole cult!" Asper shakes her head
Eris has, upon hearing the news that some Wills had engaged in a war, has decided to leave her workshop for a while and travel to where the battle took place to see for herself.
Tiffany is at the battlefield, reveling in the chaos that was the war, the death and the suffering, looking entirely innocent while doing it too. She is sitting on a chair in the middle of the burning remains.
*Sorry for the delay*
Eris walks over to Tiffany, her arrival heralded by the tap-tap-tapping of several long, spindly metallic legs against scorched stones and charred armor pieces. "What caused all this to happen?" She asks, seeming somewhat disturbed by her surroundings.
She smiles wide, looking to all around them “Isn’t it great? The war so bloody, even some wills died. It was awesome!” She says, clapping her hands and giggling like a child would.
She seems absolutely mortified and a little bit disgusted, but quickly pushes the feeling aside. "I wouldn't call war 'great'- especially not one so destructive. You say even Wills perished? Which ones?"
“It doesn’t matter, it was just was fun to watch them die right? So many dead, so much pain, it’s great to see, brightens my day you know?” She says, smiling with a killer’s smile.
Eris is silent for a while, looking out at the desolation. "...If there is anything to be celebrated about this, it's that they get to remain dead. Rest is a luxury in a realm with so many horrific ways one can be reanimated."
“Ah, but it would be awesome to see them fight and die again, and cause the destruction all over again. It would be amazing. Maybe there is a way it can happen.” She picks up one of the suits of armor, it decaying in her hands.
“They do, and so should you, but that’s just my thought.” She says, crossing her legs.
She turns to them “Absolutely nothing!” She says, sticking the chain axe into the tree, it beginning to fall down.
"Y'know I'm still gonna wait" Tiku stands up
"So why ya wanna... impale... them?..." The young Starform just stares
“If you want to waste all your time here, I suppose I won’t stop you.”
“Impale them? No, tear them apart!” She says, cackling wildly.
"Not waste all my time- I teleported to the battle at the one point!" Tiku summons a few small stars to fiddle around with
"Don't just kill innocents..." Asper sighs
“And yet you’re sitting here, doing… nothing at all.” She says, actually having a point in that aspect “How about you do something with your god powers?”
“Nope, if I’m killing someone, it doesn’t matter to me if they’re innocent or not.”
"Like what, start another war? I'm helping out my people, whist making things; there is not much more to do..." Tiku stretches
"You... are insane... howabout don't fight for no reason? one you against a whole cult!" Asper shakes her head
“Explore the world, do interesting things, meet other wills, build your following. Maybe something like that?”
“One will against an entire cult. I like those odds. Maybe I’ll start with you.” She says, looking up to them with a killer’s eyes.
Asper just starts laughing "Oh... oh... you're serious... hahha- kill me and Tiku will never forgive you. you will be chased down and killed, and who knows? They might get someone to join them in their hunt..."
"I suggest you leave the dead where they are." She curtly says back, a tone of sadness in her voice. "They deserve that much, at least."
“The dead don’t deserve anything, they were too weak to live, so maybe they will be strong enough next time.” She says, kicking one of the corpses.
Eris doesn't say anything, her spindly metal hands curling into trembling fists for a moment, before she lets out a sad sigh and turning away from Tiffany, sitting on the barren ground in solemn silence.
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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)
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Tiku shrugs "They do?..."
"Seriously- what do you have against them!?" Asper shouts, flabbergasted
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Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*Cut for Tarra.*
“They do, and so should you, but that’s just my thought.” She says, crossing her legs.
She turns to them “Absolutely nothing!” She says, sticking the chain axe into the tree, it beginning to fall down.
*Good afternoon, everyone!*
Orchid is back at the Amber Marsh for a while, having found the inspiration to create something new and terrifying.
Eris has, upon hearing the news that some Wills had engaged in a war, has decided to leave her workshop for a while and travel to where the battle took place to see for herself.
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)
Tiffany is at the battlefield, reveling in the chaos that was the war, the death and the suffering, looking entirely innocent while doing it too. She is sitting on a chair in the middle of the burning remains.
"Y'know I'm still gonna wait" Tiku stands up
"So why ya wanna... impale... them?..." The young Starform just stares
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
“If you want to waste all your time here, I suppose I won’t stop you.”
“Impale them? No, tear them apart!” She says, cackling wildly.
*Sorry for the delay*
Eris walks over to Tiffany, her arrival heralded by the tap-tap-tapping of several long, spindly metallic legs against scorched stones and charred armor pieces. "What caused all this to happen?" She asks, seeming somewhat disturbed by her surroundings.
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 smiles wide, looking to all around them “Isn’t it great? The war so bloody, even some wills died. It was awesome!” She says, clapping her hands and giggling like a child would.
"Not waste all my time- I teleported to the battle at the one point!" Tiku summons a few small stars to fiddle around with
"Don't just kill innocents..." Asper sighs
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
She seems absolutely mortified and a little bit disgusted, but quickly pushes the feeling aside. "I wouldn't call war 'great'- especially not one so destructive. You say even Wills perished? Which ones?"
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)
“And yet you’re sitting here, doing… nothing at all.” She says, actually having a point in that aspect “How about you do something with your god powers?”
“Nope, if I’m killing someone, it doesn’t matter to me if they’re innocent or not.”
“It doesn’t matter, it was just was fun to watch them die right? So many dead, so much pain, it’s great to see, brightens my day you know?” She says, smiling with a killer’s smile.
Eris is silent for a while, looking out at the desolation. "...If there is anything to be celebrated about this, it's that they get to remain dead. Rest is a luxury in a realm with so many horrific ways one can be reanimated."
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)
"Like what, start another war? I'm helping out my people, whist making things; there is not much more to do..." Tiku stretches
"You... are insane... howabout don't fight for no reason? one you against a whole cult!" Asper shakes her head
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
“Ah, but it would be awesome to see them fight and die again, and cause the destruction all over again. It would be amazing. Maybe there is a way it can happen.” She picks up one of the suits of armor, it decaying in her hands.
“Explore the world, do interesting things, meet other wills, build your following. Maybe something like that?”
“One will against an entire cult. I like those odds. Maybe I’ll start with you.” She says, looking up to them with a killer’s eyes.
*Cut*
"I suggest you leave the dead where they are." She curtly says back, a tone of sadness in her voice. "They deserve that much, at least."
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)
“The dead don’t deserve anything, they were too weak to live, so maybe they will be strong enough next time.” She says, kicking one of the corpses.
*cut with Jester*
"I... I don't think I should..."
Asper just starts laughing "Oh... oh... you're serious... hahha- kill me and Tiku will never forgive you. you will be chased down and killed, and who knows? They might get someone to join them in their hunt..."
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
Eris doesn't say anything, her spindly metal hands curling into trembling fists for a moment, before she lets out a sad sigh and turning away from Tiffany, sitting on the barren ground in solemn silence.
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)