something is…brewing. they can feel it lingering overhead, thick and tense, obscuring their mind in a fog of uncertainty and self-doubt. it’s something they can’t name, but it’s there in Ig’s face, in Hazel’s distance. it’s lurking around every corner, like a storm cloud threatening to break. any moment, they’ll feel it: a thunderous down pour. so although Bas’ summons sparks anxiety, they’re almost glad for it. they can’t quite say why, but something about this meeting feels…cathartic. a culmination of sorts. an unrevealing of truths. approaching at a hesitant pace, Spider inclines their head looks Bas fully in the face, searching for a hint of what’s to come. scared and bracing for impact. “hey, Dad, what’s up?”
"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
