Monsters

The larger boy commented that he had simply been born that way, which seemed reasonable. Ichor had come out with sharp teeth and a weird tongue, widow had her weird claws, and.. oh right. For just a moment the pale child glanced down at his own paws, which were decked out with unsettlingly long talons. Yes, it made sense that the unfamiliar boy simply glowed from the start. However, he looked up when the boy told him to look, and watched a string of glowing drool slide from between his teeth to dangle in the air. The sickly green tint was vaguely unsettling, and that in itself was delightful. A cackle escaped him, tail wagging even faster at the sight of the weird drool.

"That's so gross! Do it again!" he giggled, thoughtlessly moving to jostle the other boy with a hearty bump of his little shoulder. His wide grin was met with a tiny smirk from the older kid, who introduced himself as Veigar. "I'm Viscera Klein, my mom is the Seraphim." he replied proudly, the corners of his eyes crinkling with that wide grin of his. "Are you happy that the sun came back? I'm not." he said absently as he kicked a stray volcanic stone to the side with an oversized paw. In typical kid fashion, he was oversharing with whatever popped into his mind. This was how one made friends, right? "The sun makes it hard to see." the complaint came with a small curl of his upper lip in a sneer of disdain, here and gone in a flash.

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