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Cat Fever
Cat Fever
Snow fell, dulcet and fluffy, and stacked outside the wooden windowsill outside of Bernadetta’s room. Alone and lit only by candles, more than usual, she found herself hating the world outside. Supposedly, this academy rarely actually got any snow but here it was, snowing. Classes weren’t cancelled for obvious reasons. Most students didn’t mind just putting some boots on and trudging over to their classes but Bernie wasn’t most students. She was quiet in her room, isolated and happy. The second she left all that security she was seeping in would vanish.
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MOTHER OF LEVIATHANS
Planets raced past the dash of the ship. Each individual little speck a vast world filled with either life or ruin. Samus watched them zip by and turned her head vacant yet cautiously to the back of her ship where cargo of great import rested. She knew each planet she was staring at could be blotted out by what she was carrying.
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It was also not unheard of for demons to use these selfsame discoveries and devise them instead as implements to be wielded. Draconic wings, shark like tails, anything it took for them to merge into their mercurial forms to become ever more dangerous predators.
Continue reading “TESTRUN: Stampede”Bimbocobo Ranch
There is a rumor going around about a special ranch where the happiest Chocobo come from. Nestled betwixt the Rurror Hillsides and right before Malov’s Crescent lies a hamlet not too far from the forests that the more elusive Chocobo adore and with plenty of fields for them to frolick and chase and grow big and strong.
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RITUAL
BAD BATH
UNSTABLE TECH
This fucking guy was huffing fumes like a god damn truck. A real honest to god mouth breather, he was leaning over the bar perched like a chromed out hyena. Not quite a metalhead, but the guy was chromed to the nines and had more in common with the rear end of a big rig than your typical person. Lucy could barely tear her eyes away from him, not sure what to make of him. He seemed shaky, ready to crack any moment and become another cyberpsycho splattered all over the evening news and he was hinging it all on if he could get the bartender’s attention soon enough to medicate his condition with pretty neon bottles decorating the wall.
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Halloween Vibes
Halloween Vibes
A blistering spark of flames leapt from its containment to a book. Brought to life and suddenly aware of what it was capable of, the winged toad instantaneously burst into a furious green flame and emerged with the zest of a being well aware of the short wick of its existence. She had been looking away when the confluence betwixt the summon’s world and our own emerged. By the time Beth had lifted her head out of her other book the toad had already accomplished its first leap and set fire to the curtains. “H-hey!” Beth shot straight up to her feet and raised her hands in defiance. Her ability to defy went further than others, past physical grasp as her gestures grew beyond whims and became magical hands that hurriedly squeezed the leaping meteor toad before it spread the flames to the god damn laundry basket.
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For Vivid Shadows, a horror themed collaboration event by https://twitter.com/JSuccubus and https://twitter.com/monstrifex
Based on art by: https://twitter.com/monstrifex/status/1446937217264336896
IX. INSECT
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I could have stopped her. More than anyone else, I knew what was going through her head and how the research had progressed. When my phone vibrated that night and woke me up with a start it was only the long-awaited punctuation to this strained and arduous story. No; By then it was far too late. And deep down it was exactly where I thought this would all end up.
Continue reading “thenextstep.msg”Fraud Correction
Fraud Correction
A Twisted Tale from The Dark Skies
(Thumbnail art by Puptini : https://www.furaffinity.net/view/35313782/ )
From town to town, village to village, people made their living. In the tattered ruins of the broken world, little settlements eek out a living worthwhile. They farm and delegate, build and aspire, and all this builds to the gathering of coin and currency to enter the world of trade. And what was most enjoyable, delectable, and fascinating about these hardy people? How easy they were to rob blind.
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