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The End Is What You Fear [Ophie]



Ophelia

Loner

Master Healer (240)

Expert Fighter (167)

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age
5 Years
gender
Female
gems
185
size
Medium
build
Obese
posts
250
player
Ali

Samhain 2022Statue 3 WorshipPride - LesbianAll Oozed OutThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1
How many times do I have to teach you a lesson?! UnderachieverBy the skin of my teethOverachieverSnake EyesCritical Fail!
10-20-2021, 05:26 AM

The surface seemed so close and yet so far away, the luminous blue blurring her senses as though she was looking directly at the sun. Before Ophie could make a valiant effort to kick her way back to the surface, yet again she felt the tug off teeth at the back of her neck as she was hauled up. She didn't kick or struggle this time and so the pair quickly surfaced, gasping for air. Clusters of algae clung to her coat, nestling in deep amongst her markings as though they belonged there, Like this was somehow the end goal, to not only force watery algae down her throat, but smear it into her very being.

Flopping onto her belly, she laid there like a beached whale. Her heart still racing as nausea settled in the bit of her stomach, no doubt from anxiety than anything else. Maybe. She knew she ought to be relieved and thankful she'd been rescued but-this wasn't good. What would happen to her? Was it poison?

"I think I swallowed some..." Ophie managed, twisting as she tried to flick the algae off of herself. It was stubborn, didn't want to shift without a fight, it seemed.

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