a squeak of surprise rips itself from their throat, eyes growing impossibly wide as they drink in the sight before them. ghosts? Spider’d never considered the possibility of ghosts before, not really; it always seemed to be an old tale used to scare young pups into an early bedtime. and yet…
sniffling, they wipe the remnants of sleep from their eyes and squint, focusing on each individual face and the emotions they seem to be conveying. they balk immeadiately from the intimidating one, his scowling impatience off-putting in the face of their post-nightmare clarity. the pale one…no, their smile is nauseating to stomach, a happiness there that Spider can’t bear to witness. of course, that leaves -
Spider lifts their chin and meets the blue one’s eyes, and they recognise a kinship within them, connecting them through a mutual kind of misery. “you,” they whisper, gaze unmoving from the sad grey woman’s face.“please.” though what they’re asking for, they don’t know.
"Speech"
Spider has a male raven companion named Doomsday and a female snake companion named Lady Snakeskin. Assume they are present unless stated otherwise.
Bloodletter
Berserker
