05-11-2022, 04:34 PM
FIRE AND "BRYMSTONE"
A skull shook and shudder as a creature slowly emerged from the pile of corpses. He had been attempting to find something to eat within the rotting flesh but sleep had called them and so they had slept. Slowly the eyeless thing turned toward the stranger, glowing orbs appearing within dark sockets and a release of a breath. Curious they had become of the stranger and they too was curious about their business here. With ease the tiger like monster would shake vis body, a rumble in vis chest before ve crept from the wretch pile of bodies. There was no care from them for the deceased that had found themselves in the throws of death. They smashed faces and continued on without so much as a care. Avoiding the other Pittian that was also there. Turning the carapace of his scorpion tail rattled as he dragged it across the ground.
He just wanted to know what they wanted and why they were here. They did not smell of any group that he knew personally.
He just wanted to know what they wanted and why they were here. They did not smell of any group that he knew personally.
AND I'M BACK TO MY WAYS, CAUSE I'M HEARTLESS
SEVEN YEARS I BEEN SWIMMING WITH THE SHARKS NOW
SEVEN YEARS I BEEN SWIMMING WITH THE SHARKS NOW