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Chiyome remained stoic as you got dressed.
A pair of brats, probably around the age of 8 or 9, a boy and a girl, snickered as you attempted to dress before them. "Naked boobies."
Well, they appeared to be a boy and a girl. The boy had a pair of gray feathered wings, off colored versions of the Angel's tonight. The girl had a pair of pointy animal ears above her head and a large, bushy tail hiding under her skirt.
Chiyome glared at the children dully, "What have I taught you about interacting with humans, you two?" she asked sternly.
The boy and girl avoided eye contact o the glaring scary woman as they recited in unison: "Humans require privacy."
She grunted at the response. "Well? Shoo. Have your homework ready for your parents to look over tonight.
The brats looked at each other with a look akin to terror, then made off as quickly as possible.
As you finally got dressed (everything was incredibly tidy, and even labeled for size, and it had every type of apparel.), Chiyome gave you a once over and nodded appreciatively.
"So," she continued. "Shall we get to business now?"
Chiyome remained stoic as you got dressed.
A pair of brats, probably around the age of 8 or 9, a boy and a girl, snickered as you attempted to dress before them. "Naked boobies."
Well, they appeared to be a boy and a girl. The boy had a pair of gray feathered wings, off colored versions of the Angel's tonight. The girl had a pair of pointy animal ears above her head and a large, bushy tail hiding under her skirt.
Chiyome glared at the children dully, "What have I taught you about interacting with humans, you two?" she asked sternly.
The boy and girl avoided eye contact o the glaring scary woman as they recited in unison: "Humans require privacy."
She grunted at the response. "Well? Shoo. Have your homework ready for your parents to look over tonight.
The brats looked at each other with a look akin to terror, then made off as quickly as possible.
As you finally got dressed (everything was incredibly tidy, and even labeled for size, and it had every type of apparel.), Chiyome gave you a once over and nodded appreciatively.
"So," she continued. "Shall we get to business now?"
Albedo28 - Roland Ernstein
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Just as you expect, the blade shatters when the snake woman bit down, leaving her writhing with a mouth full of metallic splinters.
Just as you're about to discard the broken blade, something about it catches you attention.
Right where the guard of the blade is, like a tooth shooting out of the gums, a new blade is pushing its way out, lengthening and sharpening.
No less than ten seconds after you wrecked the blade, it repaired itself.
What the Hell?
On in the background, the duo fight, but it's only a matter of time before the snake lady recovers.
Just as you expect, the blade shatters when the snake woman bit down, leaving her writhing with a mouth full of metallic splinters.
Just as you're about to discard the broken blade, something about it catches you attention.
Right where the guard of the blade is, like a tooth shooting out of the gums, a new blade is pushing its way out, lengthening and sharpening.
No less than ten seconds after you wrecked the blade, it repaired itself.
What the Hell?
On in the background, the duo fight, but it's only a matter of time before the snake lady recovers.
exalted - Samantha Brown Colt
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When the cops finally came, in less than a few minutes time, they came in force. A SWAT team had entered, and you were placed under arrest until you were identified.
After a few more minutes of radio chatter, they finally let you go.
As the SWAT team left, the regular cops swooped in on you and asked as much as they could.
Luckily, the rehearsed words, as well as security cameras, confirmed your alibi.
One of them, a young woman, sighed as she id'ed the body, "Poor guy's name is Wilson Wells. Nothing special about him, but apparently he was a volunteer here for some sort of experiment. Signed confidentialities and everything."
She turned to you and said "The company just reported a missing piece of inventory. Funny thing is, they won't say. Know anything about it?"
Right at that moment, Wells' last words came back to you, right before he scrambled his brains.
'Don't... let 'em find the gun. Don' let 'em find... you...'
When the cops finally came, in less than a few minutes time, they came in force. A SWAT team had entered, and you were placed under arrest until you were identified.
After a few more minutes of radio chatter, they finally let you go.
As the SWAT team left, the regular cops swooped in on you and asked as much as they could.
Luckily, the rehearsed words, as well as security cameras, confirmed your alibi.
One of them, a young woman, sighed as she id'ed the body, "Poor guy's name is Wilson Wells. Nothing special about him, but apparently he was a volunteer here for some sort of experiment. Signed confidentialities and everything."
She turned to you and said "The company just reported a missing piece of inventory. Funny thing is, they won't say. Know anything about it?"
Right at that moment, Wells' last words came back to you, right before he scrambled his brains.
'Don't... let 'em find the gun. Don' let 'em find... you...'
Harcin - Sofia Häyhä
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At your touch, the girl winces, and coughs out a great deal of blood.
It gets on you, but the way you're hauling ass, you either really don't mind or don't care.
Suddenly, a polite voice gave way. So did the ground.
"Excuse me, but she'd one of ours. We can look after her. But, we'd also like to talk to you."
The voice came from a young man in a hooded trench coat. In one of his hands was a large white apple.
He was below you, now that you were floating a good few feet in the air.
He pointed a finger at the other guy, and with a 'come here' gesture, somehow dragged him over and made him float too.
With the trio floating in tow, he began to walk away from the museum.
At your touch, the girl winces, and coughs out a great deal of blood.
It gets on you, but the way you're hauling ass, you either really don't mind or don't care.
Suddenly, a polite voice gave way. So did the ground.
"Excuse me, but she'd one of ours. We can look after her. But, we'd also like to talk to you."
The voice came from a young man in a hooded trench coat. In one of his hands was a large white apple.
He was below you, now that you were floating a good few feet in the air.
He pointed a finger at the other guy, and with a 'come here' gesture, somehow dragged him over and made him float too.
With the trio floating in tow, he began to walk away from the museum.
Earthsage - Guinevere Smith
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Some of the scattered sheets were diagrams of how some women... 'contract' demons.
It's quite graphic, mainly tentacles and all that. Quite realistic, despite the age of the paper.
It almost makes the vibrator tame by comparison.
Searching the internet doesn't help very much, but cross- referencing Massachusetts and the time the letter said it was published by, the 1690s, it gave a single name.
Salem.
Some of the scattered sheets were diagrams of how some women... 'contract' demons.
It's quite graphic, mainly tentacles and all that. Quite realistic, despite the age of the paper.
It almost makes the vibrator tame by comparison.
Searching the internet doesn't help very much, but cross- referencing Massachusetts and the time the letter said it was published by, the 1690s, it gave a single name.
Salem.
That_One_Guy - Garian
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Try as you might to run to the sounds of a fight breaking out, you don't actually get anywhere, which is utterly bizarre.
Then, you realize that you've been stuck in front of a shattered case the entire time that you tried to escape.
In it is a single ear ring. It looks to be solid gold, and it 's in the shape of the sun.
And oddly enough, its undamaged, despite its surroundings.
Try as you might to run to the sounds of a fight breaking out, you don't actually get anywhere, which is utterly bizarre.
Then, you realize that you've been stuck in front of a shattered case the entire time that you tried to escape.
In it is a single ear ring. It looks to be solid gold, and it 's in the shape of the sun.
And oddly enough, its undamaged, despite its surroundings.
CrimsonNutcase37 - Edward Gordon
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The monster wound up again, to strike you with the same punched at probably killed that woman that protected you.
However, it was cut short once again by a blur. A new woman, dressed much like the other one, wore a black trechcoat. She either dyed her hair blue or else wore a cosplay wig.
With a look of something close to ecstasy, she leapt at the creature, latching onto the neck.
With a single swipe of her hand, she slit the throat horizontally with ease. The creature's roars sank into a gurgle.
As she continued to cut up the beast with ease, something tugged at you, making you fly up and away from the fight, to where a young woman was with the injured/ dead one. In one of her hands was a rifle.
With the trio floating in tow, he began to walk away from the museum.
The monster wound up again, to strike you with the same punched at probably killed that woman that protected you.
However, it was cut short once again by a blur. A new woman, dressed much like the other one, wore a black trechcoat. She either dyed her hair blue or else wore a cosplay wig.
With a look of something close to ecstasy, she leapt at the creature, latching onto the neck.
With a single swipe of her hand, she slit the throat horizontally with ease. The creature's roars sank into a gurgle.
As she continued to cut up the beast with ease, something tugged at you, making you fly up and away from the fight, to where a young woman was with the injured/ dead one. In one of her hands was a rifle.
With the trio floating in tow, he began to walk away from the museum.
Voff - Jan Sigurdson
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Unluckily for you, you're deep in the docks, and the only places you can call shelter are the various warehouses that dot the district.
The walls are sheet metal, but are decaying to the point where a good punch would punch a decent sized hole into it.
So, no surprises when an entire pack of the wolf people had cornered you in one of the warehouses.
They seemed ready to jump your ass, but stopped.
The reason was a Little girl, probably around ten years old, blonde hair, looked average, except she seemed to be dressed in rags like she was homeless.
As the sight of her, the monsters recoiled, and scattered.
Now it was just you and her. She just smiled at you, innocently.
Unluckily for you, you're deep in the docks, and the only places you can call shelter are the various warehouses that dot the district.
The walls are sheet metal, but are decaying to the point where a good punch would punch a decent sized hole into it.
So, no surprises when an entire pack of the wolf people had cornered you in one of the warehouses.
They seemed ready to jump your ass, but stopped.
The reason was a Little girl, probably around ten years old, blonde hair, looked average, except she seemed to be dressed in rags like she was homeless.
As the sight of her, the monsters recoiled, and scattered.
Now it was just you and her. She just smiled at you, innocently.
