RE: Godhood XIV - Usurper [Honey Edition Turn 2]
03-25-2013, 08:20 AM
"Wait."
The gears are turning again, doors in Nash-Marr's head opening to gaze upon a higher level of reality he's not used to thinking about. One he wasn't really aware of. The godling's voice quavers
"He could come here? You gods can chase each other across universes?
This demon could appear with- with no pomp, no warning, and you instead concern yourselves with common beasts?"
Nash-Marr is panicking, hackles rising, bedraggled claws rubbing at his blind eye as if in disbelief as he stares at one god after the other. He squeals, looks at the black smear on his paw, running from a glistened claw and across the back in a dirty smudge.
"We- we should find a way to protect ourselves - shut this place off before it finds us-"
The gears are turning again, doors in Nash-Marr's head opening to gaze upon a higher level of reality he's not used to thinking about. One he wasn't really aware of. The godling's voice quavers
"He could come here? You gods can chase each other across universes?
This demon could appear with- with no pomp, no warning, and you instead concern yourselves with common beasts?"
Nash-Marr is panicking, hackles rising, bedraggled claws rubbing at his blind eye as if in disbelief as he stares at one god after the other. He squeals, looks at the black smear on his paw, running from a glistened claw and across the back in a dirty smudge.
"We- we should find a way to protect ourselves - shut this place off before it finds us-"
peace to the unsung peace to the martyrs | i'm johnny rotten appleseed
clouds is shaky love | broke as hell but i got a bunch of ringtones
eyes blood red bruise aubergine | Sue took something now Sue doesn't sleep | saint average, day in the life of
woke up in the noon smelling doom and death | out the house, great outdoors
staying warm in arctic blizzard | that's my battle 'til I get inanimate | still up in the same clothes living like a gameshow
clouds is shaky love | broke as hell but i got a bunch of ringtones
eyes blood red bruise aubergine | Sue took something now Sue doesn't sleep | saint average, day in the life of
woke up in the noon smelling doom and death | out the house, great outdoors
staying warm in arctic blizzard | that's my battle 'til I get inanimate | still up in the same clothes living like a gameshow