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BUT I’M OVER IT NOW
[sub][W]isker[/sub]
graphic gore ★ genderfluid ★ mutated gore dragon
Black sludge dripped into the mouths of all who bit into the decaying dragon. Puss popped. The stench rolled for kilometers, summoning vultures to join the circling murder of crows, and burrowed into the attackers' fur. Simply existing in Vale’s presence rolled the stomach; touching a tongue to vis putrid flesh would leave the taste for weeks to come.
“Hahahahaha!” the beak laughed, throwing vis head back as the throat-maw shrieked in agony. “Stop! It tickles! Hahahahahahahahaha!”
Rotten flesh sloughed off and tried to stick to the attackers’ teeth. Newborn maggots crawled out of their eggs, seeking the warmth wetness of the Tanglers’ throats. The dragon paid no mind to Mei and Poppy; the little things would stop, in time, or they would drown attempting to eat vis decay.
When Silent, the other two-mouthed drake, bit into the dragon, the beak shrieked in high-pitched laughter. Vale did not feel the pain; Jack fought for control, even after Vale shapeshifted his body into vis image, and so Jack would suffer. For this wasn’t an attack on Tanglewood; this was Jack’s punishment, and these backwater fools acted as Vale’s tools.
The burned flesh within Silent’s maws shivered and squelched. Gashes opened in the blistering skin and overflowed with white teeth. As Silent munched on Vale, Vale’s freshly formed mouths attempted to CHOMP into Silent’s two tongues.
“See how your friend hurts you?” Vale’s mind whispered to Jack as they thrashed. “You’re either on your own or with me, so take my hand. If I let go, you’ll drown in this wretched skin.”
Vale’s ten red eyes cried blood; the beak lifted to the sky, and CAWED back to the CAWS of the circling murder. Vale shook verself from underneath Silent, leaving strips of squirming flesh between his claws.
Flames licked down Vale’s cheeks, eating vis tears like an inferno devours gasoline. The eyes POPPED, raining down in an attempt to cover Silent in grisly fluids. The beak CAWED, CAWED, CAWED, as the inferno spread and grew, the fire like a living beast in how it consumed.
[member=10687]mei[/member] [member=2955]SILENT[/member] @Leka "Poppy" Lingré [member=7407]JACK .[/member]
// powerplay permission given by wisker
YOU NEVER TRUSTED ME ★ “Hahahahaha!” the beak laughed, throwing vis head back as the throat-maw shrieked in agony. “Stop! It tickles! Hahahahahahahahaha!”
Rotten flesh sloughed off and tried to stick to the attackers’ teeth. Newborn maggots crawled out of their eggs, seeking the warmth wetness of the Tanglers’ throats. The dragon paid no mind to Mei and Poppy; the little things would stop, in time, or they would drown attempting to eat vis decay.
When Silent, the other two-mouthed drake, bit into the dragon, the beak shrieked in high-pitched laughter. Vale did not feel the pain; Jack fought for control, even after Vale shapeshifted his body into vis image, and so Jack would suffer. For this wasn’t an attack on Tanglewood; this was Jack’s punishment, and these backwater fools acted as Vale’s tools.
The burned flesh within Silent’s maws shivered and squelched. Gashes opened in the blistering skin and overflowed with white teeth. As Silent munched on Vale, Vale’s freshly formed mouths attempted to CHOMP into Silent’s two tongues.
“See how your friend hurts you?” Vale’s mind whispered to Jack as they thrashed. “You’re either on your own or with me, so take my hand. If I let go, you’ll drown in this wretched skin.”
Vale’s ten red eyes cried blood; the beak lifted to the sky, and CAWED back to the CAWS of the circling murder. Vale shook verself from underneath Silent, leaving strips of squirming flesh between his claws.
Flames licked down Vale’s cheeks, eating vis tears like an inferno devours gasoline. The eyes POPPED, raining down in an attempt to cover Silent in grisly fluids. The beak CAWED, CAWED, CAWED, as the inferno spread and grew, the fire like a living beast in how it consumed.
[member=10687]mei[/member] [member=2955]SILENT[/member] @Leka "Poppy" Lingré [member=7407]JACK .[/member]
// powerplay permission given by wisker
BUT I’M OVER IT NOW
[sub][W]isker[/sub]
METAMORPHOSIS
all that is left is the change !
Descendants of the Departed ★ Inquisitor of Requiem's Creation
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