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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!
10-30-2021, 08:40 AM

When Ophie opened her eyes there was a tall figure looming in front of her, strange and otherworldly, with dozens of blue fireflies buzzing all around him. A shocked gasp passed her maw and even more spores wafted into the air, making Ophie clamp her mouth shut as she scrambled to her full height. He wanted to sell her something? Looking at his wares, Ophie felt a strange pull towards the pungent potion. Just because it was stinky. But she already had spores coming from inside of her, was it really a good idea to ingest even more strangeness?

"Oh...Hello Mr Sir." She had no idea what to call this daunting creature, only that she had to be polite as possible. But not too kiss-assey, hopefully. "I'm Ophie." Gosh what was she even doing? She shook her head, trying to get back on track. "I don't want to be rude but...would it be possible to trade for something else? I want...could you make me special?" Bless her with his weird glowy lights and magics.

What did she have of value, something important to trade?

"I can give you Jerry, my racoon." She told him, knowing the little beast would come when called. "He's a really good friend and..no one deserves to be alone. Oh and- he's really good at finding and gathering things. He'd be really helpful to you!" And now she was nervously rambling, go figure.
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