Felix waddles over, sensing the corrupted energies. He hums gently but beautifully, displaying impressive vocal range as he brings a big bowl of soup to the Abomination. Once he actually reaches them, his eyes widen and he stops humming, a bit awestruck. There is not a hint of fear in his expression.
The Abomination steps back against the wall, bruises and cuts cover their arms and chest as they hold their hands up in fear for a moment before lowering them as they are not attacked. They look to the bowl of soup before looking to Felix confused, although enjoying the music “Is that for me? No it can’t be, your probably just taunting me with the food I can’t have.”
Felix holds out the bowl, eyes big and loving. "Please, take it. You deserve it. I can read the flow of energy through your body. I can see your pain, your curse, and how beautiful you are."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Felix waddles over, sensing the corrupted energies. He hums gently but beautifully, displaying impressive vocal range as he brings a big bowl of soup to the Abomination. Once he actually reaches them, his eyes widen and he stops humming, a bit awestruck. There is not a hint of fear in his expression.
The Abomination steps back against the wall, bruises and cuts cover their arms and chest as they hold their hands up in fear for a moment before lowering them as they are not attacked. They look to the bowl of soup before looking to Felix confused, although enjoying the music “Is that for me? No it can’t be, your probably just taunting me with the food I can’t have.”
Felix holds out the bowl, eyes big and loving. "Please, take it. You deserve it. I can read the flow of energy through your body. I can see your pain, your curse, and how beautiful you are."
He looks into their eyes, they see fear, confusion, and caution as they reach for the bowl slowly. Upon taking it in their hands slowly moving it back to themselves and taking a sip, slightly tears rolling down their face “W-why?”
Several harpies are flitting around, looking for someone
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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, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Felix holds out the bowl, eyes big and loving. "Please, take it. You deserve it. I can read the flow of energy through your body. I can see your pain, your curse, and how beautiful you are."
He looks into their eyes, they see fear, confusion, and caution as they reach for the bowl slowly. Upon taking it in their hands slowly moving it back to themselves and taking a sip, slightly tears rolling down their face “W-why?”
Cook's Utensils: 23 + 4 (As he is a strugel, ignore nat ones)
"Anyone else who suffered as you have would have shown the world the same kind of pain. Most in your situation would lash out and kill people. But you don't. You protect them. That's more beautiful than any angel or supermodel can hope to be." Tears form in his eyes. "Watching you be so afraid... it's like watching an Olympic gold medalist go home to a junkyard to sleep."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Felix holds out the bowl, eyes big and loving. "Please, take it. You deserve it. I can read the flow of energy through your body. I can see your pain, your curse, and how beautiful you are."
He looks into their eyes, they see fear, confusion, and caution as they reach for the bowl slowly. Upon taking it in their hands slowly moving it back to themselves and taking a sip, slightly tears rolling down their face “W-why?”
Cook's Utensils: 29 + 4 (As he is a strugel, ignore nat ones)
"Anyone else who suffered as you have would have shown the world the same kind of pain. Most in your situation would lash out and kill people. But you don't. You protect them. That's more beautiful than any angel or supermodel can hope to be." Tears form in his eyes. "Watching you be so afraid... it's like watching an Olympic gold medalist go home to a junkyard to sleep."
They eat the soup down, the tears in their eyes sizzling with their infernal sigil “I am nothing like that, I am accursed, I am violent, I do lash out, and when I come back to consciousness I am surrounded by the consequences of my actions. I have to live with knowing I will always have that blood on my hands. Do not treat me with kindness, I don’t deserve it.”
Cook's Utensils: 29 + 4 (As he is a strugel, ignore nat ones)
"Anyone else who suffered as you have would have shown the world the same kind of pain. Most in your situation would lash out and kill people. But you don't. You protect them. That's more beautiful than any angel or supermodel can hope to be." Tears form in his eyes. "Watching you be so afraid... it's like watching an Olympic gold medalist go home to a junkyard to sleep."
They eat the soup down, the tears in their eyes sizzling with their infernal sigil “I am nothing like that, I am accursed, I am violent, I do lash out, and when I come back to consciousness I am surrounded by the consequences of my actions. I have to live with knowing I will always have that blood on my hands. Do not treat me with kindness, I don’t deserve it.”
"You are violent, yes, but that isn't who you are. You try to use your rage and pain to protect, not harm. I've taken care of monsters far worse than you could ever be. I don't need you to be perfect for me to show kindness. Perfection, kindness, good and evil, they're all lies. Everything is worthy of love and respect."
He places a paw on the Abomination's wrist.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Cook's Utensils: 29 + 4 (As he is a strugel, ignore nat ones)
"Anyone else who suffered as you have would have shown the world the same kind of pain. Most in your situation would lash out and kill people. But you don't. You protect them. That's more beautiful than any angel or supermodel can hope to be." Tears form in his eyes. "Watching you be so afraid... it's like watching an Olympic gold medalist go home to a junkyard to sleep."
They eat the soup down, the tears in their eyes sizzling with their infernal sigil “I am nothing like that, I am accursed, I am violent, I do lash out, and when I come back to consciousness I am surrounded by the consequences of my actions. I have to live with knowing I will always have that blood on my hands. Do not treat me with kindness, I don’t deserve it.”
"You are violent, yes, but that isn't who you are. You try to use your rage and pain to protect, not harm. I've taken care of monsters far worse than you could ever be. I don't need you to be perfect for me to show kindness. Perfection, kindness, good and evil, they're all lies. Everything is worthy of love and respect."
He places a paw on the Abomination's wrist.
The Abomination almost flinches away, and their eyes flash a bright yellow, their sigil growing brighter for a mere moment “T-thank you, I do not perfectly agree with your reasoning and your words, but I do agree that love is what is needed. I don’t think you should be so close, I don’t want you hurt.”
"You are violent, yes, but that isn't who you are. You try to use your rage and pain to protect, not harm. I've taken care of monsters far worse than you could ever be. I don't need you to be perfect for me to show kindness. Perfection, kindness, good and evil, they're all lies. Everything is worthy of love and respect."
He places a paw on the Abomination's wrist.
The Abomination almost flinches away, and their eyes flash a bright yellow, their sigil growing brighter for a mere moment “T-thank you, I do not perfectly agree with your reasoning and your words, but I do agree that love is what is needed. I don’t think you should be so close, I don’t want you hurt.”
"I was in more danger making this soup." He hugs the Abomination. "I'm tougher than I look, and I know danger when I see it. I used to track and exorcise demons for a living."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Several harpies are flitting around, looking for someone
they wildly squak
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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, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
"You are violent, yes, but that isn't who you are. You try to use your rage and pain to protect, not harm. I've taken care of monsters far worse than you could ever be. I don't need you to be perfect for me to show kindness. Perfection, kindness, good and evil, they're all lies. Everything is worthy of love and respect."
He places a paw on the Abomination's wrist.
The Abomination almost flinches away, and their eyes flash a bright yellow, their sigil growing brighter for a mere moment “T-thank you, I do not perfectly agree with your reasoning and your words, but I do agree that love is what is needed. I don’t think you should be so close, I don’t want you hurt.”
"I was in more danger making this soup." He hugs the Abomination. "I'm tougher than I look, and I know danger when I see it. I used to track and exorcise demons for a living."
At the word exorcise they feel the sigil burn as his eyes grow even more yellow. His skin turns red, his head turns to that of goat, horns sprout out of the back of his head, he grows greatly, muscles cover his body, replacing the weakness he just had. Fangs sprout as well as claws. The Abomination looks down to Felix.
"I was in more danger making this soup." He hugs the Abomination. "I'm tougher than I look, and I know danger when I see it. I used to track and exorcise demons for a living."
At the word exorcise they feel the sigil burn as his eyes grow even more yellow. His skin turns red, his head turns to that of goat, horns sprout out of the back of his head, he grows greatly, muscles cover his body, replacing the weakness he just had. Fangs sprout as well as claws. The Abomination looks down to Felix.
Felix looks up. "You're very beautiful."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"I was in more danger making this soup." He hugs the Abomination. "I'm tougher than I look, and I know danger when I see it. I used to track and exorcise demons for a living."
At the word exorcise they feel the sigil burn as his eyes grow even more yellow. His skin turns red, his head turns to that of goat, horns sprout out of the back of his head, he grows greatly, muscles cover his body, replacing the weakness he just had. Fangs sprout as well as claws. The Abomination looks down to Felix.
Felix looks up. "You're very beautiful."
At this it almost flinches, confusion in its face, its voice rumbling “What? No, I’m an Abomination.”
Helianth is in the engine room of the spelljammer, examining the car-sized piece of machinery and flesh that is the engine- the heart of the ship in a rather literal sense. In its current state of disrepair after the ship crashed, the engine is dormant, viscous black blood slowly dripping from where its vein-like pipes connect to the heart proper and pooling on the ground around it. Helianth's roots are absorbing the pool of ichor as it moves around to take notes, but it doesn't affect it more than any other blood.
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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)
"I was in more danger making this soup." He hugs the Abomination. "I'm tougher than I look, and I know danger when I see it. I used to track and exorcise demons for a living."
At the word exorcise they feel the sigil burn as his eyes grow even more yellow. His skin turns red, his head turns to that of goat, horns sprout out of the back of his head, he grows greatly, muscles cover his body, replacing the weakness he just had. Fangs sprout as well as claws. The Abomination looks down to Felix.
Felix looks up. "You're very beautiful."
At this it almost flinches, confusion in its face, its voice rumbling “What? No, I’m an Abomination.”
"Even an abomination can be beautiful."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"I was in more danger making this soup." He hugs the Abomination. "I'm tougher than I look, and I know danger when I see it. I used to track and exorcise demons for a living."
At the word exorcise they feel the sigil burn as his eyes grow even more yellow. His skin turns red, his head turns to that of goat, horns sprout out of the back of his head, he grows greatly, muscles cover his body, replacing the weakness he just had. Fangs sprout as well as claws. The Abomination looks down to Felix.
Felix looks up. "You're very beautiful."
At this it almost flinches, confusion in its face, its voice rumbling “What? No, I’m an Abomination.”
"Even an abomination can be beautiful."
“But am not, I am something that should be destroyed, something everyone should fear.”
A harpy is running in circles screaming "JOB! JOB! JOB!"
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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, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
"That's, like, your opinion man. You need to love yourself more."
The creature sits down “Why are you this way? I mean, I’m an actual monster, and yet you want to treat me with kindness. It’s scary.”
Felix goes quiet. "I wanna tell you a story. When I was twelve, I saw some giant spiders dying in the cold. Giant spiders are the natural predators of my kind. I took them in and cared for them. My family was upset, and everyone was mad at me for giving shelter to our greatest foe. The spiders and I loved each other. But I knew they were an issue. People were getting angrier the bigger the spiders got. So I killed them. The spiders, I mean. I had decided when I took them in that I was going to eat them, and I did. This made people even more upset. In their eyes, I had killed and eaten not only monsters but my own pets. I was a monster. A cruel madman."
"Anyone else would have left those spiders to die. It's inevitable that they were to join the deceased, but that is true of all creatures. All things need love, even monsters. Everything has a purpose, and they need guidance to achieve it. I don't know your purpose, because you have the intellect and strength to choose it yourself, but you have grown wilted. You need to be nourished in mind, body, and spirit."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"That's, like, your opinion man. You need to love yourself more."
The creature sits down “Why are you this way? I mean, I’m an actual monster, and yet you want to treat me with kindness. It’s scary.”
Felix goes quiet. "I wanna tell you a story. When I was twelve, I saw some giant spiders dying in the cold. Giant spiders are the natural predators of my kind. I took them in and cared for them. My family was upset, and everyone was mad at me for giving shelter to our greatest foe. The spiders and I loved each other. But I knew they were an issue. People were getting angrier the bigger the spiders got. So I killed them. The spiders, I mean. I had decided when I took them in that I was going to eat them, and I did. This made people even more upset. In their eyes, I had killed and eaten not only monsters but my own pets. I was a monster. A cruel madman."
"Anyone else would have left those spiders to die. It's inevitable that they were to join the deceased, but that is true of all creatures. All things need love, even monsters. Everything has a purpose, and they need guidance to achieve it. I don't know your purpose, because you have the intellect and strength to choose it yourself, but you have grown wilted. You need to be nourished in mind, body, and spirit."
The Abomination, after hearing that story, begins to silently sob, the tears coming from their eyes sizzling on their face as they turn to steam from the infernal heat. They do not make a sound, simply wrapping their arms around Felix, hugging them tightly, holding them with all the compassion they can muster.
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Felix holds out the bowl, eyes big and loving. "Please, take it. You deserve it. I can read the flow of energy through your body. I can see your pain, your curse, and how beautiful you are."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He looks into their eyes, they see fear, confusion, and caution as they reach for the bowl slowly. Upon taking it in their hands slowly moving it back to themselves and taking a sip, slightly tears rolling down their face “W-why?”
Several harpies are flitting around, looking for someone
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, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Cook's Utensils: 23 + 4 (As he is a strugel, ignore nat ones)
"Anyone else who suffered as you have would have shown the world the same kind of pain. Most in your situation would lash out and kill people. But you don't. You protect them. That's more beautiful than any angel or supermodel can hope to be." Tears form in his eyes. "Watching you be so afraid... it's like watching an Olympic gold medalist go home to a junkyard to sleep."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
They eat the soup down, the tears in their eyes sizzling with their infernal sigil “I am nothing like that, I am accursed, I am violent, I do lash out, and when I come back to consciousness I am surrounded by the consequences of my actions. I have to live with knowing I will always have that blood on my hands. Do not treat me with kindness, I don’t deserve it.”
"You are violent, yes, but that isn't who you are. You try to use your rage and pain to protect, not harm. I've taken care of monsters far worse than you could ever be. I don't need you to be perfect for me to show kindness. Perfection, kindness, good and evil, they're all lies. Everything is worthy of love and respect."
He places a paw on the Abomination's wrist.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The Abomination almost flinches away, and their eyes flash a bright yellow, their sigil growing brighter for a mere moment “T-thank you, I do not perfectly agree with your reasoning and your words, but I do agree that love is what is needed. I don’t think you should be so close, I don’t want you hurt.”
"I was in more danger making this soup." He hugs the Abomination. "I'm tougher than I look, and I know danger when I see it. I used to track and exorcise demons for a living."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
they wildly squak
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, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
At the word exorcise they feel the sigil burn as his eyes grow even more yellow. His skin turns red, his head turns to that of goat, horns sprout out of the back of his head, he grows greatly, muscles cover his body, replacing the weakness he just had. Fangs sprout as well as claws. The Abomination looks down to Felix.
Felix looks up. "You're very beautiful."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
At this it almost flinches, confusion in its face, its voice rumbling “What? No, I’m an Abomination.”
Helianth is in the engine room of the spelljammer, examining the car-sized piece of machinery and flesh that is the engine- the heart of the ship in a rather literal sense. In its current state of disrepair after the ship crashed, the engine is dormant, viscous black blood slowly dripping from where its vein-like pipes connect to the heart proper and pooling on the ground around it. Helianth's roots are absorbing the pool of ichor as it moves around to take notes, but it doesn't affect it more than any other blood.
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)
"Even an abomination can be beautiful."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“But am not, I am something that should be destroyed, something everyone should fear.”
*hello*
A harpy is running in circles screaming "JOB! JOB! JOB!"
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, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
"That's, like, your opinion man. You need to love yourself more."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The creature sits down “Why are you this way? I mean, I’m an actual monster, and yet you want to treat me with kindness. It’s scary.”
Felix goes quiet. "I wanna tell you a story. When I was twelve, I saw some giant spiders dying in the cold. Giant spiders are the natural predators of my kind. I took them in and cared for them. My family was upset, and everyone was mad at me for giving shelter to our greatest foe. The spiders and I loved each other. But I knew they were an issue. People were getting angrier the bigger the spiders got. So I killed them. The spiders, I mean. I had decided when I took them in that I was going to eat them, and I did. This made people even more upset. In their eyes, I had killed and eaten not only monsters but my own pets. I was a monster. A cruel madman."
"Anyone else would have left those spiders to die. It's inevitable that they were to join the deceased, but that is true of all creatures. All things need love, even monsters. Everything has a purpose, and they need guidance to achieve it. I don't know your purpose, because you have the intellect and strength to choose it yourself, but you have grown wilted. You need to be nourished in mind, body, and spirit."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The Abomination, after hearing that story, begins to silently sob, the tears coming from their eyes sizzling on their face as they turn to steam from the infernal heat. They do not make a sound, simply wrapping their arms around Felix, hugging them tightly, holding them with all the compassion they can muster.