Interested in advertising on Derpibooru? Click here for information!
Help fund the $15 daily operational cost of Derpibooru - support us financially!
Description
No description provided.
Help fund the $15 daily operational cost of Derpibooru - support us financially!
No description provided.
She chimes again. “It was the Necromancer, it~~”
“Was me,” says a grim boice from the cave entrance. You hear the drip of water behind us and turn to see~~
[END OF CHAPTER]
’Ho the shit-ass-christ is that?
Edited because: Cringe
Tears are welling in my eyes. “This is my friend, Aeniliri. She’s a hinkypunk, a sprite that embodies candlelight. One of the purer Daemons in existence. Who did this to you, Liri?
What’s going on back there? Who was that?
OK. with that I’m leaving. I’m dead. goodnight.
(sorry)
(It looks like “This,”:derpibooru.org/183289?scope=scpe0c3e2a26d210944425e3733492e0c3d658d94e0a except with far weaker illumination, and badly bruised. The white robes are sullied and dirty.)
A weak chime comes from the thing, and even though you hear no words, for some reason, you understand the relieved meaning perfectly: “It’s you!” She smiles.
Damn, no will huh
Edited because: Cringe
What’s going on back there?
sure.
grabs the lock in my claws and rips through the lock
Byakhee, can you break the lock?
The bloody ’ell was that?
Lmao what is it
Edited because: Cringe
what Is it?
A tiny jinglimg sound emanates from the thing in the cage. It sounds like a bell, but one unlike any you’ve ever heard: it’s beauty and tone are, together, heartbreaking. My eyes widen in immediate recognition, and a single tear leaks from one. My voice comes out as a pained whisper.
Oh my god!
Do what you need to do and let’s get out. We’re cornered in Jere and I don’t like it.
Is it a will to live?!
Edited because: Cringe
cool! robes!
Edited because: Cringe
keeps running