10-08-2022, 01:43 AM
(This post was last modified: 12-24-2022, 06:34 PM by Thomas. Edited 2 times in total.)
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Thomas
"As is God's will, spit poison
With God's scorn, fill thy heart..."
With God's scorn, fill thy heart..."
@Izumi Others can join in too I guess if they want to meet angry skull man lol
Eyes opened, the skeleton wolf let out a gasp. Eyes open wide, before him was the plains, an interesting piece of environment he was not use to seeing. Dormant volcanoes, oceans, and forests were more up his alley. He reached a paw to rub upon his long snout, yet all he found was air. Odd, he hadn't recalled changing his form. Looking down he noticed how odd his body looked. Some sort of canine, hm. He tried to jump in the air, expecting to flip and change form but all he did was fall onto his stomach with a curse. "God fucking damn it."
He looked around, none of his items were here. Was there a lotus leaf he could use? Something, anything! He did not know why his form had changed or the reason his powers weren't working. Maybe a prank from the deity he worked under for. Yeah the fucker finally lost their marbles. "Heh, alright you got me." He said, expecting to see a familiar face. But nothing changed. He would soon realize he was on his own in a strange new world...
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"GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY WAY"
Wildlife scattered as a wolf teared through the small thin woods, tearing and biting at any adorable woodland animal that got in his way. Clearly there weren't too many predators because these dumb-asses wouldn't move out of his way fast enough. Finally he found what he was after, a body of water. Looking at his reflection, he discovered what he had fear, he was indeed a canine. A wolf from the looks of it, what clunky and awkward creatures. "Shit-shit, fuck!" He screamed, taking out his frustration on the wonderful flora around him. This was bad, this was really fucking bad. He was as good as piss if he didn't figure out a plan soon. He had enough sense to know how cruel life was, and again in life once more...he was all alone.
Letting out another loud snarl, he would continue to rip up flowers until he heard the sounds of another. "Oi, who's fucking there? Stop standing there like a pussy and get your ass over here bitch!" He would snap, eyes a-blazing. Needless to say he was not in the best of moods right now. But finally, maybe someone smart or useful was here instead of all these fucked up woodland critters. He was known for speaking in English when the world was pissing him off.
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