Corvi, feeling that something is amiss, continues down the corridor to the third door. She looks down at the watch, takes a deep breath, and opens the door.
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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)
Corvi, feeling that something is amiss, continues down the corridor to the third door. She looks down at the watch, takes a deep breath, and opens the door.
The third door is locked.
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Corvi, feeling that something is amiss, continues down the corridor to the third door. She looks down at the watch, takes a deep breath, and opens the door.
The third door is locked.
Corvi turns back and tests the second door, opening it if possible.
*If the door opens, I would like to encounter Mary on the other side.*
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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)
Corvi, feeling that something is amiss, continues down the corridor to the third door. She looks down at the watch, takes a deep breath, and opens the door.
The third door is locked.
Corvi turns back and tests the second door, opening it if possible.
*If the door opens, I would like to encounter Mary on the other side.*
The door opens into a small bathroom with a broken mirror on the floor. As you take it in, you hear a voice behind you.
"Another child come to play with Mary?"
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Corvi, feeling that something is amiss, continues down the corridor to the third door. She looks down at the watch, takes a deep breath, and opens the door.
The third door is locked.
Corvi turns back and tests the second door, opening it if possible.
*If the door opens, I would like to encounter Mary on the other side.*
The door opens into a small bathroom with a broken mirror on the floor. As you take it in, you hear a voice behind you.
"Another child come to play with Mary?"
Immediately, Corvi feels her entire body freeze in place.
"You're not real you're not real you're not real..." She repeats the words, not daring to look behind her out of fear.
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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)
Corvi, feeling that something is amiss, continues down the corridor to the third door. She looks down at the watch, takes a deep breath, and opens the door.
The third door is locked.
Corvi turns back and tests the second door, opening it if possible.
*If the door opens, I would like to encounter Mary on the other side.*
The door opens into a small bathroom with a broken mirror on the floor. As you take it in, you hear a voice behind you.
"Another child come to play with Mary?"
Immediately, Corvi feels her entire body freeze in place.
"You're not real you're not real you're not real..." She repeats the words, not daring to look behind her out of fear.
Mary grabs you by your hair, lifting you up and spinning you round to face her. She has a curious look on her face.
"Your eyes, they're beautiful. I want them." She reaches her other hand towards your face.
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Corvi, feeling that something is amiss, continues down the corridor to the third door. She looks down at the watch, takes a deep breath, and opens the door.
The third door is locked.
Corvi turns back and tests the second door, opening it if possible.
*If the door opens, I would like to encounter Mary on the other side.*
The door opens into a small bathroom with a broken mirror on the floor. As you take it in, you hear a voice behind you.
"Another child come to play with Mary?"
Immediately, Corvi feels her entire body freeze in place.
"You're not real you're not real you're not real..." She repeats the words, not daring to look behind her out of fear.
Mary grabs you by your hair, lifting you up and spinning you round to face her. She has a curious look on her face.
"Your eyes, they're beautiful. I want them." She reaches her other hand towards your face.
"This is for Kiko, you [1GP]!" Corvi grabs her sharpened stick, and tries to 'stick' Mary in the gut.
*9 to hit?*
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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)
Alara the Woods Girl climbs thru the window. She has red hair and blue framed glasses and a backpack. She picks up a baseball bat and a bouncy ball just in case, then goes into the fort with Drummer.
”Hey! I heard there’s a fun sleepover going on here. Thought I might check it out. I brought snacks!” She opens her backpack to reveal Kit Kats and Mounds bars.
"Hi! Thanks for bringing snacks, we really need them. Are you here for chill, thrill, or something in between?"
Alara hands Drummer a Kit Kat and a Mounds bar. “No problem. Just chill for now, but I may check out the thrill later.”
"Okay, great! Most people just leave me here and go explore the house, so it's great to have some company. What's your favourite colour?"
“Blue or purple, but rn mostly purple. And I don’t wanna leave you here all alone! That’s no fun for you. What kinda cool stuff is in your house?”
"Well, in the day it's just a normal home. But at night you don't know what You'll find."
Alara shivers. “Sounds scary! Good thing I picked up this baseball bat and bouncy ball. Just in case. So what’s your favorite color?”
"I like green. My mum always liked green, and I guess I just followed after her." Drummer lays down on his stomach, head propped up by his hands. "You got any sleepover-y games you would like to play? We could do truth or dare, 21 questions... Or we could just chat about sleepover-y stuff."
“Let’s play 20 Questions,” Alara says happily. “But you’ll have to remind me of the rules. I kinda forgot them.”
"Okay, great! The rules of the game is simple: One person, called the “answerer,” thinks of an object. The other player — the “questioner” — asks up to 20 yes-or-no questions in order to determine what object the answerer is thinking about. If the questioner guesses correctly within 20 questions, they win."
“Okay! I’ll be the answerer if that’s cool with you. But first I have a question for you. Can the object be a living being or does it have to be an inanimate object?”
"It can be anything you like."
“Okay, I’m thinking of something. Now you try and guess what it is.”
"Okay... My first question is, is the item you're thinking of in this room?"
Alara looks at Drummer, then looks around the room. “No, but from what I’ve heard about this sleepover I think there’s one in the house somewhere.”
"Is your object alive?"
“Yes.”
"Um, is it... friendly?"
Alara thinks. “The one in the house seems pretty friendly, but sometimes they can be very hostile to people.”
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I really like D&D, especially Ravenloft, Exandria and the Upside Down from Stranger Things. My pronouns are she/they (genderfae).
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You are thrown down, but manage to stay on your feet.
Your turn.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
I go limp and look at her
UwU
Corvi, feeling that something is amiss, continues down the corridor to the third door. She looks down at the watch, takes a deep breath, and opens the door.
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 stares back at you, seemingly frozen.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
The third door is locked.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Corvi turns back and tests the second door, opening it if possible.
*If the door opens, I would like to encounter Mary on the other side.*
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 door opens into a small bathroom with a broken mirror on the floor. As you take it in, you hear a voice behind you.
"Another child come to play with Mary?"
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"Where . da. snaks._
UwU
Immediately, Corvi feels her entire body freeze in place.
"You're not real you're not real you're not real..." She repeats the words, not daring to look behind her out of fear.
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 pulls a glowing energy bar out of her dressing gown.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"Give. It. Here." I say, still limp and staring her in the eyes
UwU
Bits is wandering around, staring at things
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Mary grabs you by your hair, lifting you up and spinning you round to face her. She has a curious look on her face.
"Your eyes, they're beautiful. I want them." She reaches her other hand towards your face.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
*Where you wandering? You might encounter Mary*
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
*I dont know how the house works so he is looking for a room filled with treasures*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Over. My. Dead. Body, child. I like how badly you want it. Maybe I'll wave it in front of your face as you bleed out and die." She steps towards you.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"This is for Kiko, you [1GP]!" Corvi grabs her sharpened stick, and tries to 'stick' Mary in the gut.
*9 to hit?*
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)
Bit's finds themselves in the kitchen. A woman is here, chopping up vegetables that are glinting from just being washed.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Bits narrows his big golden eyes and wanders over
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
I really like D&D, especially Ravenloft, Exandria and the Upside Down from Stranger Things. My pronouns are she/they (genderfae).