08-11-2018, 03:38 PM
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TYPHOON
NECRO MAMBAS
HEAD SOOTHSAYER
NECRO MAMBAS
HEAD SOOTHSAYER
[div style="width: px; font-family: GEORGIA; color: #422426; text-align: left; padding-top: 15px; padding-left: 10px"][align=center]ARE YOU GOOD WITH CHAOS ?!
In the effort to keep her division well-trained and busy, Rosemary decided to perform a small experiment today - giving out some weekly tasks for the necro mambas. Sitting on an old wooden chair in their temple headquarters, Rosemary idly sorted a few of her dried herbs into fresh tins; these were teas with herbs mixed in, most of them mixed with poppy or peppermint for the various sleep deprived members of the group. But, while she did this busywork, she supposed now made for a good time to start her experiment.
"If any members of the necro mambas division wants a special task to do this week, please come see me now!" Rosemary called out, her forked tail flicking through the air by her side.
[/td][/tr][/table]"If any members of the necro mambas division wants a special task to do this week, please come see me now!" Rosemary called out, her forked tail flicking through the air by her side.
© MADI
I FEEL SO HUNGRY —
— Dear diary, I don't know what's going on, but something's up / The dog won't stop barking, and I think my TV is bust / Every channel is the same, it's sending me insane / And earlier somebody bit me, what a fucking day / The sky is falling / It's fucking boring / I'm going braindead, isolated / God is a shithead / And we're his rejects / Traumatized for breakfast / I can't stomach any more survival horror / Dear diary, I feel itchy like there's bugs under my skin / The dog's gone rabid (shut the fuck up) / Doing my head in —— WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING?