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Kuja ([personal profile] finalbows) wrote2024-05-07 10:37 pm
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ic inbox - Pasture / Sheep Game

choose















[ Angel Devil. ]
[  chatcube, or action. ]
[ if you're visiting the rose barn,
look for the door with the creepy bat-and-angel-wing
sigil on it. Knock first! Or get zapped. ]





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[personal profile] catposting 2023-09-09 09:36 am (UTC)(link)
[ the sigil starts to glow a brilliant white, encompassing the kitten and tumbleweed. binding them together. but it doesn't stop there. it expands and expands, flashing green then black then back to green, and as it touches your skin you feel your soul being tugged and you understand that you've been found.

a single green eye appears in your mind.

it's faint, but you hear the cackling, fading roar of a beast in the distance.

Y̵̩̙̰̹͘O̸͕͊̒U̸̼͊͒̄͘ ̵͖̔̈́C̵͈̊A̸̡͈͉͗̔̊͘͜N̷̖̖̈́͛͊̀'̶̰̥̄T̵̢̺͇̎̈ ̷̱͓͕̫͑̄̂̄Ĥ̸̺̈͆̐Î̵̧̢̲̉͐͘D̴̬̓͊Ẹ̵̪̒ ̸̣̦̲̩͒͋̉̇F̵̝̗̰̓͌̇̃ͅǑ̶͍̥̯̤̓̍͝R̸̨͓͌̀̃͋E̸̱̎̀͘V̴͉͝Ę̶͍̦̀̈R̷̹͖̽.

you can no longer see the kitten or tumbleweed. the light around them is still white, so dazzling that it hurts to look. it never used to. it never could.

but you'd never witnessed the flashbomb-bright, all consuming destruction of star going off in your mind until recently, had you? the echo of the supernova haunts you. you don't burn, but you remember when you did.

the kitten doesn't burn, but Blood Fiend remembers that he will.

Sheep Fiend's squeal of terror pierces the air. it's the last thing you hear before you pass out. ]
Edited 2023-09-09 09:54 (UTC)