Hornet ties duan up and takes him to a room with a chair to interrogate him. She slashes the ropes around his mouth off in a clean swipe and signs: “what is this?” While pointing at the gem.
Duan spits on Hornet’s feet and curses wildly.
Hornet signs “chill out. It’s really not that deep, I just wanna know what it is before I release you. No point in fighting. Or if you wanna fight, cool for you, hope you like being dead!”
Duan sighs. “I don’t give answers to traitors. Little (GP)er. Guess I’ve got to take care of some pests.”
Hornet vanishes into the shadows, before appearing behind duan, holding the sharp edge of her sword to his neck “Tell me. Now.”
Duan vanishes from where he’s tied up, nothing is there but a sparkle of glitter.
Hornet hides, but looks around for where he went.
Nothing. He’s just… gone. The gem is still with you, though.
Hornet inspects the gem closer.
It appears to be an amber with many mirror like surfaces. Instead of reflecting you, they reflect strange people.
Hornet tosses it in her backpack, before exiting, taking anything she deems valuable with her, and is now patrolling the ship, waiting for duan or any sort of trouble to come her way.
When she reaches the higher levels, she sees wanted posters of her and Duan all over the ship.
She’s used to this, and pulls out a different mask, a copy of the knight’s mask and puts it on.
Hornet ties duan up and takes him to a room with a chair to interrogate him. She slashes the ropes around his mouth off in a clean swipe and signs: “what is this?” While pointing at the gem.
Duan spits on Hornet’s feet and curses wildly.
Hornet signs “chill out. It’s really not that deep, I just wanna know what it is before I release you. No point in fighting. Or if you wanna fight, cool for you, hope you like being dead!”
Duan sighs. “I don’t give answers to traitors. Little (GP)er. Guess I’ve got to take care of some pests.”
Hornet vanishes into the shadows, before appearing behind duan, holding the sharp edge of her sword to his neck “Tell me. Now.”
Duan vanishes from where he’s tied up, nothing is there but a sparkle of glitter.
Hornet hides, but looks around for where he went.
Nothing. He’s just… gone. The gem is still with you, though.
Hornet inspects the gem closer.
It appears to be an amber with many mirror like surfaces. Instead of reflecting you, they reflect strange people.
Hornet tosses it in her backpack, before exiting, taking anything she deems valuable with her, and is now patrolling the ship, waiting for duan or any sort of trouble to come her way.
When she reaches the higher levels, she sees wanted posters of her and Duan all over the ship.
She’s used to this, and pulls out a different mask, a copy of the knight’s mask and puts it on.
*might be a good end*
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If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
'Well, it's our name. Could be yours too. Any ideas how we catch a feral chaotic creepy dude? Bait traps?'
“Bait traps sounds good. Perhaps get to them some way.”
'What could we put in it? Cheese? Hamburgers? Cheeseburgers? Something tells me that Jim Cato's 'long pork' steak won't work'
“Something he cares about, maybe.”
'I don't know. He tends to have pet rats, that's a constant. He likes fast food, when he can get hold of it. And messing with our plans'
“I can do a pretty good rat impression… shapeshifting.”
'Oh, good one. So, what, we pretend to ransom you off? Also, completely unrelated, can you regenerate limbs if you can shapeshift?'
“Uh… no.”
'That's a shame. Thought we could add some realism to the kidnap. Can we see your rat impression?'
They sigh. “It’s gold. The rat I can shift into is gold. Not very inconspicuous.”
'Gold. He might recognise that it's not one of his. Worth a shot though, anyway. Could clothe your golden rat form in the skin of a real rat, to make it more convincing?'
“I could… if you removed all the… body parts first.”
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If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
'Well, it's our name. Could be yours too. Any ideas how we catch a feral chaotic creepy dude? Bait traps?'
“Bait traps sounds good. Perhaps get to them some way.”
'What could we put in it? Cheese? Hamburgers? Cheeseburgers? Something tells me that Jim Cato's 'long pork' steak won't work'
“Something he cares about, maybe.”
'I don't know. He tends to have pet rats, that's a constant. He likes fast food, when he can get hold of it. And messing with our plans'
“I can do a pretty good rat impression… shapeshifting.”
'Oh, good one. So, what, we pretend to ransom you off? Also, completely unrelated, can you regenerate limbs if you can shapeshift?'
“Uh… no.”
'That's a shame. Thought we could add some realism to the kidnap. Can we see your rat impression?'
They sigh. “It’s gold. The rat I can shift into is gold. Not very inconspicuous.”
'Gold. He might recognise that it's not one of his. Worth a shot though, anyway. Could clothe your golden rat form in the skin of a real rat, to make it more convincing?'
“I could… if you removed all the… body parts first.”
'We've all skinned a couple rats in our time. For most of us, it's how we learned our thirst for blood as kids. Before we progressed onto real targets'
Hornet ties duan up and takes him to a room with a chair to interrogate him. She slashes the ropes around his mouth off in a clean swipe and signs: “what is this?” While pointing at the gem.
Duan spits on Hornet’s feet and curses wildly.
Hornet signs “chill out. It’s really not that deep, I just wanna know what it is before I release you. No point in fighting. Or if you wanna fight, cool for you, hope you like being dead!”
Duan sighs. “I don’t give answers to traitors. Little (GP)er. Guess I’ve got to take care of some pests.”
Hornet vanishes into the shadows, before appearing behind duan, holding the sharp edge of her sword to his neck “Tell me. Now.”
Duan vanishes from where he’s tied up, nothing is there but a sparkle of glitter.
Hornet hides, but looks around for where he went.
Nothing. He’s just… gone. The gem is still with you, though.
Hornet inspects the gem closer.
It appears to be an amber with many mirror like surfaces. Instead of reflecting you, they reflect strange people.
Hornet tosses it in her backpack, before exiting, taking anything she deems valuable with her, and is now patrolling the ship, waiting for duan or any sort of trouble to come her way.
When she reaches the higher levels, she sees wanted posters of her and Duan all over the ship.
She’s used to this, and pulls out a different mask, a copy of the knight’s mask and puts it on.
Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
You see a shadowy being with a mask patrolling the ship. You also notice wanted posters all around that look similar to her, but with a different mask.
You see a shadowy being with a mask patrolling the ship. You also notice wanted posters all around that look similar to her, but with a different mask.
The spearmaster waddles towards her, curious.
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
'Well, it's our name. Could be yours too. Any ideas how we catch a feral chaotic creepy dude? Bait traps?'
“Bait traps sounds good. Perhaps get to them some way.”
'What could we put in it? Cheese? Hamburgers? Cheeseburgers? Something tells me that Jim Cato's 'long pork' steak won't work'
“Something he cares about, maybe.”
'I don't know. He tends to have pet rats, that's a constant. He likes fast food, when he can get hold of it. And messing with our plans'
“I can do a pretty good rat impression… shapeshifting.”
'Oh, good one. So, what, we pretend to ransom you off? Also, completely unrelated, can you regenerate limbs if you can shapeshift?'
“Uh… no.”
'That's a shame. Thought we could add some realism to the kidnap. Can we see your rat impression?'
They sigh. “It’s gold. The rat I can shift into is gold. Not very inconspicuous.”
'Gold. He might recognise that it's not one of his. Worth a shot though, anyway. Could clothe your golden rat form in the skin of a real rat, to make it more convincing?'
“I could… if you removed all the… body parts first.”
'We've all skinned a couple rats in our time. For most of us, it's how we learned our thirst for blood as kids. Before we progressed onto real targets'
“Real targets?”
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If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
'Well, it's our name. Could be yours too. Any ideas how we catch a feral chaotic creepy dude? Bait traps?'
“Bait traps sounds good. Perhaps get to them some way.”
'What could we put in it? Cheese? Hamburgers? Cheeseburgers? Something tells me that Jim Cato's 'long pork' steak won't work'
“Something he cares about, maybe.”
'I don't know. He tends to have pet rats, that's a constant. He likes fast food, when he can get hold of it. And messing with our plans'
“I can do a pretty good rat impression… shapeshifting.”
'Oh, good one. So, what, we pretend to ransom you off? Also, completely unrelated, can you regenerate limbs if you can shapeshift?'
“Uh… no.”
'That's a shame. Thought we could add some realism to the kidnap. Can we see your rat impression?'
They sigh. “It’s gold. The rat I can shift into is gold. Not very inconspicuous.”
'Gold. He might recognise that it's not one of his. Worth a shot though, anyway. Could clothe your golden rat form in the skin of a real rat, to make it more convincing?'
“I could… if you removed all the… body parts first.”
'We've all skinned a couple rats in our time. For most of us, it's how we learned our thirst for blood as kids. Before we progressed onto real targets'
'Well, it's our name. Could be yours too. Any ideas how we catch a feral chaotic creepy dude? Bait traps?'
“Bait traps sounds good. Perhaps get to them some way.”
'What could we put in it? Cheese? Hamburgers? Cheeseburgers? Something tells me that Jim Cato's 'long pork' steak won't work'
“Something he cares about, maybe.”
'I don't know. He tends to have pet rats, that's a constant. He likes fast food, when he can get hold of it. And messing with our plans'
“I can do a pretty good rat impression… shapeshifting.”
'Oh, good one. So, what, we pretend to ransom you off? Also, completely unrelated, can you regenerate limbs if you can shapeshift?'
“Uh… no.”
'That's a shame. Thought we could add some realism to the kidnap. Can we see your rat impression?'
They sigh. “It’s gold. The rat I can shift into is gold. Not very inconspicuous.”
'Gold. He might recognise that it's not one of his. Worth a shot though, anyway. Could clothe your golden rat form in the skin of a real rat, to make it more convincing?'
“I could… if you removed all the… body parts first.”
'We've all skinned a couple rats in our time. For most of us, it's how we learned our thirst for blood as kids. Before we progressed onto real targets'
“Real targets?”
'Human targets.'
“Ah. So you enjoy the kill.”
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If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
'Well, it's our name. Could be yours too. Any ideas how we catch a feral chaotic creepy dude? Bait traps?'
“Bait traps sounds good. Perhaps get to them some way.”
'What could we put in it? Cheese? Hamburgers? Cheeseburgers? Something tells me that Jim Cato's 'long pork' steak won't work'
“Something he cares about, maybe.”
'I don't know. He tends to have pet rats, that's a constant. He likes fast food, when he can get hold of it. And messing with our plans'
“I can do a pretty good rat impression… shapeshifting.”
'Oh, good one. So, what, we pretend to ransom you off? Also, completely unrelated, can you regenerate limbs if you can shapeshift?'
“Uh… no.”
'That's a shame. Thought we could add some realism to the kidnap. Can we see your rat impression?'
They sigh. “It’s gold. The rat I can shift into is gold. Not very inconspicuous.”
'Gold. He might recognise that it's not one of his. Worth a shot though, anyway. Could clothe your golden rat form in the skin of a real rat, to make it more convincing?'
“I could… if you removed all the… body parts first.”
'We've all skinned a couple rats in our time. For most of us, it's how we learned our thirst for blood as kids. Before we progressed onto real targets'
“Real targets?”
'Human targets.'
“Ah. So you enjoy the kill.”
'Absolutely. We wouldn't be in this game if we didn't, would we? We're hunters.'
'Well, it's our name. Could be yours too. Any ideas how we catch a feral chaotic creepy dude? Bait traps?'
“Bait traps sounds good. Perhaps get to them some way.”
'What could we put in it? Cheese? Hamburgers? Cheeseburgers? Something tells me that Jim Cato's 'long pork' steak won't work'
“Something he cares about, maybe.”
'I don't know. He tends to have pet rats, that's a constant. He likes fast food, when he can get hold of it. And messing with our plans'
“I can do a pretty good rat impression… shapeshifting.”
'Oh, good one. So, what, we pretend to ransom you off? Also, completely unrelated, can you regenerate limbs if you can shapeshift?'
“Uh… no.”
'That's a shame. Thought we could add some realism to the kidnap. Can we see your rat impression?'
They sigh. “It’s gold. The rat I can shift into is gold. Not very inconspicuous.”
'Gold. He might recognise that it's not one of his. Worth a shot though, anyway. Could clothe your golden rat form in the skin of a real rat, to make it more convincing?'
“I could… if you removed all the… body parts first.”
'We've all skinned a couple rats in our time. For most of us, it's how we learned our thirst for blood as kids. Before we progressed onto real targets'
“Real targets?”
'Human targets.'
“Ah. So you enjoy the kill.”
'Absolutely. We wouldn't be in this game if we didn't, would we? We're hunters.'
“Do you take bounties?”
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If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
You see a shadowy being with a mask patrolling the ship. You also notice wanted posters all around that look similar to her, but with a different mask.
'Well, it's our name. Could be yours too. Any ideas how we catch a feral chaotic creepy dude? Bait traps?'
“Bait traps sounds good. Perhaps get to them some way.”
'What could we put in it? Cheese? Hamburgers? Cheeseburgers? Something tells me that Jim Cato's 'long pork' steak won't work'
“Something he cares about, maybe.”
'I don't know. He tends to have pet rats, that's a constant. He likes fast food, when he can get hold of it. And messing with our plans'
“I can do a pretty good rat impression… shapeshifting.”
'Oh, good one. So, what, we pretend to ransom you off? Also, completely unrelated, can you regenerate limbs if you can shapeshift?'
“Uh… no.”
'That's a shame. Thought we could add some realism to the kidnap. Can we see your rat impression?'
They sigh. “It’s gold. The rat I can shift into is gold. Not very inconspicuous.”
'Gold. He might recognise that it's not one of his. Worth a shot though, anyway. Could clothe your golden rat form in the skin of a real rat, to make it more convincing?'
“I could… if you removed all the… body parts first.”
'We've all skinned a couple rats in our time. For most of us, it's how we learned our thirst for blood as kids. Before we progressed onto real targets'
“Real targets?”
'Human targets.'
“Ah. So you enjoy the kill.”
'Absolutely. We wouldn't be in this game if we didn't, would we? We're hunters.'
“Do you take bounties?”
'We can do, it's not our primary duty but if we need the money, then we can be bought. Why do you ask?'
'Well, it's our name. Could be yours too. Any ideas how we catch a feral chaotic creepy dude? Bait traps?'
“Bait traps sounds good. Perhaps get to them some way.”
'What could we put in it? Cheese? Hamburgers? Cheeseburgers? Something tells me that Jim Cato's 'long pork' steak won't work'
“Something he cares about, maybe.”
'I don't know. He tends to have pet rats, that's a constant. He likes fast food, when he can get hold of it. And messing with our plans'
“I can do a pretty good rat impression… shapeshifting.”
'Oh, good one. So, what, we pretend to ransom you off? Also, completely unrelated, can you regenerate limbs if you can shapeshift?'
“Uh… no.”
'That's a shame. Thought we could add some realism to the kidnap. Can we see your rat impression?'
They sigh. “It’s gold. The rat I can shift into is gold. Not very inconspicuous.”
'Gold. He might recognise that it's not one of his. Worth a shot though, anyway. Could clothe your golden rat form in the skin of a real rat, to make it more convincing?'
“I could… if you removed all the… body parts first.”
'We've all skinned a couple rats in our time. For most of us, it's how we learned our thirst for blood as kids. Before we progressed onto real targets'
“Real targets?”
'Human targets.'
“Ah. So you enjoy the kill.”
'Absolutely. We wouldn't be in this game if we didn't, would we? We're hunters.'
“Do you take bounties?”
'We can do, it's not our primary duty but if we need the money, then we can be bought. Why do you ask?'
“I’ve been thinking of getting into the business.”
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If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
'Well, it's our name. Could be yours too. Any ideas how we catch a feral chaotic creepy dude? Bait traps?'
“Bait traps sounds good. Perhaps get to them some way.”
'What could we put in it? Cheese? Hamburgers? Cheeseburgers? Something tells me that Jim Cato's 'long pork' steak won't work'
“Something he cares about, maybe.”
'I don't know. He tends to have pet rats, that's a constant. He likes fast food, when he can get hold of it. And messing with our plans'
“I can do a pretty good rat impression… shapeshifting.”
'Oh, good one. So, what, we pretend to ransom you off? Also, completely unrelated, can you regenerate limbs if you can shapeshift?'
“Uh… no.”
'That's a shame. Thought we could add some realism to the kidnap. Can we see your rat impression?'
They sigh. “It’s gold. The rat I can shift into is gold. Not very inconspicuous.”
'Gold. He might recognise that it's not one of his. Worth a shot though, anyway. Could clothe your golden rat form in the skin of a real rat, to make it more convincing?'
“I could… if you removed all the… body parts first.”
'We've all skinned a couple rats in our time. For most of us, it's how we learned our thirst for blood as kids. Before we progressed onto real targets'
“Real targets?”
'Human targets.'
“Ah. So you enjoy the kill.”
'Absolutely. We wouldn't be in this game if we didn't, would we? We're hunters.'
“Do you take bounties?”
'We can do, it's not our primary duty but if we need the money, then we can be bought. Why do you ask?'
“I’ve been thinking of getting into the business.”
'Very very good. It's a lucrative line of work, plenty of career opportunities if you know the right people. One of us is the boss of an entire government agency, climbed the ladder pretty well'
'Well, it's our name. Could be yours too. Any ideas how we catch a feral chaotic creepy dude? Bait traps?'
“Bait traps sounds good. Perhaps get to them some way.”
'What could we put in it? Cheese? Hamburgers? Cheeseburgers? Something tells me that Jim Cato's 'long pork' steak won't work'
“Something he cares about, maybe.”
'I don't know. He tends to have pet rats, that's a constant. He likes fast food, when he can get hold of it. And messing with our plans'
“I can do a pretty good rat impression… shapeshifting.”
'Oh, good one. So, what, we pretend to ransom you off? Also, completely unrelated, can you regenerate limbs if you can shapeshift?'
“Uh… no.”
'That's a shame. Thought we could add some realism to the kidnap. Can we see your rat impression?'
They sigh. “It’s gold. The rat I can shift into is gold. Not very inconspicuous.”
'Gold. He might recognise that it's not one of his. Worth a shot though, anyway. Could clothe your golden rat form in the skin of a real rat, to make it more convincing?'
“I could… if you removed all the… body parts first.”
'We've all skinned a couple rats in our time. For most of us, it's how we learned our thirst for blood as kids. Before we progressed onto real targets'
“Real targets?”
'Human targets.'
“Ah. So you enjoy the kill.”
'Absolutely. We wouldn't be in this game if we didn't, would we? We're hunters.'
“Do you take bounties?”
'We can do, it's not our primary duty but if we need the money, then we can be bought. Why do you ask?'
“I’ve been thinking of getting into the business.”
'Very very good. It's a lucrative line of work, plenty of career opportunities if you know the right people. One of us is the boss of an entire government agency, climbed the ladder pretty well'
“Oh? What world? What agency?”
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If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
You see a shadowy being with a mask patrolling the ship. You also notice wanted posters all around that look similar to her, but with a different mask.
The spearmaster waddles towards her, curious.
Hornet signs “hello.”
The slugcat cocks it's head questioningly, before scratching out a question mark on the ground with a needle.
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
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She’s used to this, and pulls out a different mask, a copy of the knight’s mask and puts it on.
Sorlock fanatic (I’m not a minmaxer I swear)
*might be a good end*
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
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“I could… if you removed all the… body parts first.”
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake!
Extended Signature!
'We've all skinned a couple rats in our time. For most of us, it's how we learned our thirst for blood as kids. Before we progressed onto real targets'
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*sure.*
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*anyone wanna rp?*
Sorlock fanatic (I’m not a minmaxer I swear)
*Sure!*
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
You see a shadowy being with a mask patrolling the ship. You also notice wanted posters all around that look similar to her, but with a different mask.
Sorlock fanatic (I’m not a minmaxer I swear)
The spearmaster waddles towards her, curious.
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
“Real targets?”
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake!
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'Human targets.'
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“Ah. So you enjoy the kill.”
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake!
Extended Signature!
'Absolutely. We wouldn't be in this game if we didn't, would we? We're hunters.'
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“Do you take bounties?”
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake!
Extended Signature!
Hornet signs “hello.”
Sorlock fanatic (I’m not a minmaxer I swear)
'We can do, it's not our primary duty but if we need the money, then we can be bought. Why do you ask?'
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“I’ve been thinking of getting into the business.”
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake!
Extended Signature!
'Very very good. It's a lucrative line of work, plenty of career opportunities if you know the right people. One of us is the boss of an entire government agency, climbed the ladder pretty well'
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“Oh? What world? What agency?”
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake!
Extended Signature!
The slugcat cocks it's head questioningly, before scratching out a question mark on the ground with a needle.
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.