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INCARNATION ][ lair | abilities | death
SPIDER | by the forest, against a cliff | poison immunity | final blow ( Read more... )

[ cue a lone turtleduck, visibly exhausted, bravely scuttling away and down the underground entrance. ]

[ and cue one visibly hungry Tickler, fast on its track. They both seem to disappear the way of the underground, and sadly the fixed device can't seem to capture an image of their goings-on. As for the sound part of things ( Read more... )

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[an unclear view of pale water at first, then ripples, and storm - until finally the camera gains focus, showing the beach beyond the Cityscape, then its sea]


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[Xanadu gardens: a large panther presiding over a well wrapped burden, wounds littered on its legs. To the telling eye, the beast might look tired, if content with the strips of meat on the meadow, the clothing and blood. ]

The name, wanted a name, your servant asked, Masters, didn’t want the old one, Masters. But new with the new, old with the ( Read more... )

[this fine morning finds the Tickler in the Square, mounted lazily on the Carousel, juuuuuuuust chilling. One of his front legs, ripped and hollow, is clutched by the other seven, which knock it against the carousel, bending the metal. Blood's littered all over his body, as well as pieces of... human skin.]

Itsy... bitsy... Masters...I've come ( Read more... )

[raspy, low, metallic - ]

"Master, do anything, Master, any littlest thing, Master, but weave me gold, Master ( Read more... )