NOTHING LEFT TO BURN;; O, Joiner stuck in a trap, injury

[valo-kas]

“[color=salmon]eheheheheh ya dumbass...” valo-kas had been nearby making a gooey red puddle out of a toad. not eating, just squishing. some kind of violent impulse that they were hesitant to claim as their own because i know i’m not the sunniest but talk about razor sharp edge! had compelled them to seek, kill, and pulverize a small thing. any small thing. the toad was just unlucky.

valo-kas approached with no obvious desire to help. the mutant, in fact, seemed as though they’d enjoy letting whoever the hell sweat it out a while longer there far more than assisting him. “[color=salmon]since you’re pro’ly not goin’ anywhere soon, what’s the scoop? who are ya, whatcha here for?” they prompted, hunkering into a loaf form.