nightmares

*Poser* · 02-23-2017, 01:04 AM

The shadow watches as the child perks up at the very mention. Yes, this was the reaction that he needed. It made Poser stronger, it made all of them stronger. He wonders, if briefly, if the child was one of them. Godliness could show up in the strangest of places. Hell, Poser is a dog after all. His gods... his club. The future of his club still hung off in the balance somewhere, especially with everyone disappearing. He smiles softly at Apathy, nodding. "Similar to that, yes. When myself and those like me move on, we'll go on to take over the old gods, the old way. They are getting tired, they do not understand how the mortals exist as they do now. It's best they receive a refresher or are otherwise inclined to move on themselves." He'd leave that last bit open for interpretation... but yes. They'd overthrow the old gods, and there would be nothing to stop them. That would be the end, of course, and that was a long way off.

"I'd be happy to. I can show you how to bind a wound, my foot needs to be re-wrapped anyway. You're not squeamish, I trust?" The injury was old, moons upon moons old, but he kept it bound for the purpose of stability. Easier that way. The shadow gets to his feet and leaps gracefully from his perch atop the rock, showing for the first time his slender build and none to immense stature. Graceful as the shadows themselves.

your charged touch
poser
breathy way of saying my name

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