>>38157734

Choose miller
[] Layla Vision
[] Elizabeth Vision

>>38157742
>[] Layla Vision

>>38157742
>[] Layla Vision
I'm assuming Elizabeth should rest. That and whip up that fire thing someone mentioned

>>38157742
>[] Layla Vision

>>38157742
>[] Layla Vision
Eli can train and get good without us running her, also she should be able to make friend easier .

>>38157742
>[] Layla Vision
Finally finished hitting the archives and caught up after that crossover episode prompted me.
Wish I did so earlier

>>38157831
>also she should be able to make friend easier
It's kinda funny when a character finds it easier to be more sociable when /tg/ isn't controlling them...

>>38157856
I find we've been plenty sociable with Elizabeth.
Its just not a thing you can spend an entire thread on, usually.

>>38157856
Doesn't make it less true.

>>38157881
True, but she's only made 1 and a half friends at best. Her being out of our murderous care will do her some good. Far too late for Layla though. Although she was really too far gone when we got her, we just made it worse.

I wonder if this means the Cauldron is finally going to come to try to get Kim, I've been waiting for this.

>>38157935
Yay, more witch demons to eat.

>>38157912
To be fair its apretty good record for two threads, one friend and she got a senpai to notice her.

>>38157742
>[] Layla Vision

I sit up from the ground, wiping that dammed herb from my chest and legs as I come back to my senses. I blink once or twice, my ears twitching as stumble out of the patch of sunlight I rolled around on a few moments ago, wiping a bit of drool from my mouth as I straighten my skirt and pull the pin from my hair, causing the ponytail to return to a more natural state.

Elizabeth quickly hides something behind her back, which I suspect to be the dammed red dot I chased around for I don't know how long anymore. She smiles and tries to look innocent as I stare at her.

"What?" She asks backing away to stop me from seeing what she's keeping behind her back.

"Nothing" I say "now give me the lazer pointer Elizabeth".

"Oh come on you were having fun to" She sighs handign me the damnable device.

I place it next to the other dangerous things I keep as trophies, since it is no doubt far more terrible than any of those combined.

"I was, but I was also more cat than me then" I say "Oh was I? I can never be sure how much of me is me".

My little sister looks bewildered and shrugs, walking over to the couch and sitting down on it as the door opens.

"ELIZABETH" Maria shouts bursting into the room holding a camera "I've got the camera, now where is......ah"

I smile happily as I walk towards Maria, my tail swishing behind me as I do so.

"I'm joking?" She says shrinking back as I near her "...I meant a different cat girl vampire high on catnip?"

"You should've just told me Maria" I say sadly, my ears pressing close to my head "I would've let you do it"

"Really, so you'll also let me try something else out then?" She asks smiling, blushing slightly as she takes a step towards me.

"U...uuuuuh?" I say as my brain struggles to work properly.

"Can you at least wait till I leave?" Elizabeth groans.

"Oh it's nothing like that" Maria says

"Really?" Elizabeth sighs.

"Knock knock" A dead voice yawns behind Maria, drawing my attention from her.
cont

>>38158190

I see Thomas and Lily at the door. Thomas is wearing a hat to cover his head hole, and Lily wearing a nearly see through shirt and low cut pants.

"Oh she has a little sister" Lily says walking in smiling "Can I have her"

"Laaaaylaaaaa" Elizabeth says scootching away from Lily.

"Anyways, may we come in, or were you two in the middle of well you know" He says walking past me and Maria and leaping onto the couch, causing Elizabeth to bounce slightly.

What do I say?
[]Get out before you make me mad.
[] Thomas? Succubus? what are you doing here
[] Please leave my sister alone, thank you
[] Oh come on in
[] Why?!
[] write in

>>38158276
[X] Thomas? Succubus? what are you doing here
[X] Please leave my sister alone, thank you

>>38158276
>[] Thomas? Succubus? what are you doing here
>[] Please leave my sister alone, thank you
>[] Oh come on in
>Succubus you try anything with Eli and I'll use your skin as rug.

>>38158276
>leave my sister alone
>what are you doing here?

>>38158276
>[] Thomas? Succubus? what are you doing here
>[] Please leave my sister alone, thank you

>>38158276
>[] Thomas? Succubus? what are you doing here
>[]leave my sister alone, thank you
>Succubus you try anything with Eli and I'll use your skin as rug.

>>38158276
>[] Thomas? Succubus? what are you doing here
>[] Please leave my sister alone, thank you
>[] Oh come on in

>>38158345
>Succubus you try anything with Eli and I'll use your skin as rug.

Voting against this, if our sister wants to fuck a succubus then she can fuck a succubus.

>>38158276
>>38158318
adding
>Succubus you try anything with Eli and I'll use your skin as rug.
Kinda surprised there was no such default

>>38158370
If Eli wanta to fuck Succubus, thats perfectly fine.
But Succubus shouldnt get any ideas of fucking her.
Also
>Layla thinking about who fucks who

>>38158345
Second

>>38158276
>[] Thomas? Succubus? what are you doing here
>[]leave my sister alone, thank you
>Succubus you try anything with Eli and I'll use your skin as rug.

>[insert accidental "eating" innuendo"]

"Succubus, you try anything with my sister, and I'll use your skin as a rug, thank you" I say closing the door as Maria looks around, looking nervous and a bit flustered as I do so.

"OH that's um" Lily says looking back and forth between thomas and me quickly backing away from Elizabeth as she does so "I..Fine, I was joking anyways"

"Sure you were Succubut" Thomas chortles as his dead eyes remain fixed on the tv as he rapidly changes the channel.

"Layla are these more of your friends?" my sister asks

"Thomas, succubus" I say smiling calmly as Elizabeth looks at me confused "What are you doing here, exactly?"

"Boss man told us to come here, said he had a job for us three" Thomas says cracking his head back to look at me, causing Elizabeth to shriek in terror and surprise, Maria gasps and then sighs.

"Yeah, pretty sure she knows these people, Elizabeth" Maria giggles.

"Y..yeah" Elizabeth says backing away from thomas as he stares at me.

"Wow, a collar, and no dog, oh I wonder what this could mean" Lily giggles "oh and...oh naughty naughty"

"Hey stay away from that!" Maria shout as she tries to pull Lily away from our bed.

Lily just giggles.

What do I do?
[] tell them to get out
[] ask about the job
[] could we bring anyone along
[] Yeah no
[] Wow, do that again thomas
[] Try and ignore them and get a blood bag
[] write in

>>38158588
>[] ask about the job

>>38158588
>ask about the job
> Try and ignore their antics and get a blood bag

>>38158588
>[] ask about the job
>get a blood bag

>>38158588
>[] Try and ignore them and get a blood bag
followed by
>[] ask about the job

>>38158588
>[] ask about the job
>[] Wow, do that again thomas
>[] Get a blood bag

>>38158588
>[] ask about the job
> Try and ignore their antics and get a blood bag

Its so weird when Layla is playing the straight man to someone else.

>>38158588
>[] ask about the job
>[] get a blood bag

>>38158588
>[] ask about the job
>[] Wow, do that again Thomas
>[]Succubus the same thing goes for Maria, got it?
>[] Get blood bag

>>38158588
>[] ask about the job
>get a blood bag

>>38158588
Hey Lily, wanna feel reeeaaallly dirty?
>BITE

>>38158676
I would support this, if we did not need her coherent for the coming mission.

>>38158709
That, and the fact that I don't think Layla would really entertain the notion of drinking her. She struggles to bite the witch as it is

>>38158755
Eh, she was asking what the collar was for, i imagine maria would have fun putting it on a rather dazed succubus and then "losing" the key.

>>38158788
I very much doubt that.

I sigh heavily, my tail swishing back and forth as I walk into the kitchen to try and calm down as Maria struggles with Lily going through her more...private things, things I'm a bit to familiar with for my own comfort as Thomas cracks his neck back into place to watch T.V causing Elizabeth to run to the bathroom, nearly stumbling over a basket filled with dirty clothes as she does so, the door slamming behind her as I can hear her be sick in the room.

I throw the fridge open as I hear Lily laugh as Maria gives up panting. I turn, reaching into the fridge as I do so, to see Maria sitting at her laptop, wearing her headphones, looking more than a bit miffed.

I bite into the bag and draining its contents, tastes dead and cold, but its enough to calm me down and stop me from trying to kill and rekill those two. I sigh and walk back into the room, not bothering to wipe the blood from my mouth as Elizabeth stumbles out of the bathroom groaning before she falls down on her bed with a weak moan.

"So what exactly are we supposed to kill?" I ask thomas as Lily holds the collar with the heart shaped lock next to my face giggling.

"Oh, some people disapearing in a town where the customer lives in, he suspects some weird magic fuckery so he hired us" He says "I think it has to do with Lily's relatives"

"I am not a succubus, you rotter" Lily Growls, tossing the collar at thomas, who moves his head out of the way as she does so.

"Oh I'm not rotting... yet at least" He chuckles" Lily, you know that"

Lily snorts and sits down on the couch next to him.

"So anyways we think it's most likely a cult or monster of somesort" She says smiling "So you in kitty kitty?"

What do I say?
[] Yes
[] No
[] can I bring friends?

>>38158755
That's because the witch is incredibly fucking creepy about it.

>>38158820
More for the embarrassment joke and not the lewds in this case.

>>38158839
You got the details on it? 'cause I do have a witch from that Cauldron school that I sometimes feed from. She could probably help us figure out what we're going into.

>>38158839
>[] Yes
But in future, you knock first.

>>38158839
>[] Yes

>>38158840
No she's lewd about it, which is incredbly creepy to Layla. And Lily wouldn't be any better.

>>38158839
>[] Yes

>>38158840
And you think the succubus wouldn't be worse still because...?

>>38158839
>[] Yes
Knock first
Maria watch Eli.

>>38158839
>[] Yes
>Next time, you stay outside Lily

>>38158886
Lily at least is intimately familiar with Kimberly.

>>38158886
Second

>>38158908
For the succubus, it's a form of torture.

Bite once, let her get a taste, then only give it to her again when we need something from her.

>>38158939
If Layla wanted to torture Lily, she has better methods for that.
Knives and poisons, mostly.

>>38158839
>[] Yes
>[] can I bring friends?
>[] Tell them you need to get a new knife first.

>>38158939
Well considering her drive, i doubt there are many people who can keep up with her.

"Oh you have any more info besides idiots are vanishing and someone thinks it's the monster under the bed?" I ask "Because the last time I dealt with something like this...things went a bit poorly"

"Look, coastal town" He says "and the dumbfuckers named it fucking innsmouth"

"I don't get why that makes them dumbfuckers" I say

"You ever read lovecraft?" Thomas asks

"Who?" I ask, a bit confused

Thomas sighs, shaking his head back and forth.

"Fish people breeding with human" Lily says "really deprived don't ya think so Kitty"

"Shadow over innsmouth" Elizabeth says, her voice muffled by the bed "I think dad said it was his favorite once"

"Hmm, never told me" I say "Ah hell I'm in, sounds fun, I mean I'm a cat person, so if there are any fish people I don't have to worry about lunch".

Thomas chortles and stands up.

"Well, meet you at the plane then, we'll put on our sunday's finest on the way" He says "come on semen demon"

Lily punches him on the shoulder as they walk out the door.

What do I do?
[] Go to the plane
[] bring someone along
[] get something real quick
[] Write in

>>38159096
>[] Go to the plane

>>38159096
>Bring along the Witch
We've got her properly subjugated right?

>>38159096
>[] Go to the plane
>[] get something real quick(A knife and Kimberly)

>>38159096
>[] get something real quick
Need a new knife or two.

>>38159096
Can we get syringes of our own blood and give them to Thomas and Lily? Just say 'If you're about to die, inject yourself with this. As an absolute last resort. You'll live, but it won't be pleasant.'

>>38159155
And get the witch.

>>38159160
Thomas is already undead.

>>38159149
Seconding this

>>38159160
Do we care about them at all though? Does it bother us if they die?

>>38159195
Thomas freaks people out all the time, which makes him alright, but he's already dead anyway.

>>38159149
Second

Do you guys think it'd be possible to make an X-Com mod for Assassin School?

>>38159272
Probably, the lethality rates are high enough and Layla would definitely be a high level operative.

>>38159272
I'd need more info.

>>38159303
It'd be pretty much the same game, except with teenager sprites and slightly different skills. And different methods of research, and you're killing people/other schools.

>>38159381
Not sure how you would adapt the thin mints, and transhumanism though.

"Elizabeth stay safeish" I say " and tell Maria I'll be back soonish"

"Okay, and don't worry about me, I'll just be laying here for a while" She groans as I stuff my special outfit in my backpack and walk out the door, closing and locking it behind me.

A few of my so called peers look at me, and quickly go back into their rooms as I smile at them. I shrug and walk down the hall, humming to myself as I pass a crowd of students, one of which tries to talk to me, but I silent him with a glare as I walk out side into the grey, somewhat foggy morning air. I stretch, my ears twitch as I shake my head and head down the path into the forest, leading to my witch.

I close my eyes, listening to the wind and the branches dancing along in it, as well as the bird's tweeting and singing.

I walk up to the desolate abandoned building and get the key from under the rock, unlocking the door and walking down the cobweb and dust filled hallways to the witch's room, which now has vines growing on it.

I unlock it, and hear her get up and rush towards the door as I pull it open. I step to the side and watch her and her messy mop of red hair fly past me, slamming into the wall.

"Come on" I say turning away "I'm taking you somewhere"

"Wh..What?" She asks as she sits on the ground rubbing her forehead

"We're going out, to kill things" I say "non human things sadly, but I may bite you if you behave and try to stay quite".

She smiles and stands up, standing to close to me as we walk out of the building.


"Now we need to stop by somewhere a bit before we can get going" I say as we walk down the forest path.

I push the witch off my arm, causing her to frown and pout.

"What do you need?" She asks excitiedly.

"a new knife?" I say "my old one got a bit"

"Hand it over" She says smiling.
cont

>>38159442

I stab my knife at her blade first. She grabs my hand and hilt, causing me to let go. She runs her hand down it, a strange grey fog covering it as she does so. She hands it back smiling. I put it back in my bag and keep walking. She looks oddly disappointed for some reason as we walk to the plane.

Georgy beckons me inside, before he goes back to eating his sandwich. I walk in and see Thomas and Lily already kitted out.

Thomas' Supernatural agent outfit is a very rich and dark green color, and seems to consist mostly of a ragged and dirty suit and tie, which is made from several ties torn apart and sewn together. His mask covers everything except his eyes, the part covering his forehead is particularly thick, giving him the appearance of having a heavy brow. The face of his mask as a set of stitches carved into it into the shape of a smile. The buttons on his coat look like they're made out of nuts and bolts.

Lily's is....barely an outfit at all. Her mask is white and dainty looking, with hearts and flowers painted on it carefully. Her outfit isn't armored at all, and leaves much of her thighs and chest uncovered, which I try to ignore as I look at her. It's made of pink and red fabric all wrapped together to cover her, but not that much of her.

"Oh if it isn't my new favorite toy" Lily says wrapping her arms around Kimberly's neck.

"There's a bathroom you can get dressed in" Thomas says

Kimberly reaches out to me as I walk to the back of the plane and into the bathroom, which for some reason has a far brighter light than the rest of the plane.

I get dressed and step out, putting my mask on as I do so.

"Ooh, fancy" Lily says with her hand on Kimberly's thigh.

"Well, wasn't expecting it to be that nice" He says "OI, FAT FUCK, WE'RE READY TO FLY"

Georgy walks in as slow as he can, and pretends to get caught on something as he enters the pilot cabin. Thomas glares at him.

"Asshole" He sighs leaning back.
cont

>>38159635

I shrug and close my eyes as I sit down as far away from Kimberly and Lily as I can.

Later.
I'm jolted awake by the plane landing, I stretch and look around. I see Thomas standing up slowly and stifling, Lily walking back to the front of the plane smiling with Kimberly who has a dead look in her eye.

The door opens and I step outside, or rather leap outside.

My ears twitch in there hood thingies as I look around. The sky is a very dark grey and everything looks washed out and overgrown on the run way, also I can smell the sea from here... I think.

Thomas, Lily and Kimberly walk out as Georgy pulls his truck around, I notice it looks a bit better than last time, and that georgy is dressed like a tourist.

"What the hell are you wearing?" He asks

I laugh, causing him to flinch due to the voice changer. I vault into the back and lay against the truck, Kimberly jumps in to sit next to me as Lily sighs and sits next to georgy, who then starts driving down the one road off the runway.


What do I do?
[] talk amongst them
[] Take a nap
[] sniff the air 1d20
[]Enjoy the scenery
[] Ask Thomas how he died
[] Ask Lily what's it like to be a succubus
[] Try to sing 1d20
[] write in

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>38159749
>[] sniff the air 1d20
>[] Ask Thomas how he died

Rolled 11, 1 = 12 (2d20)

>>38159749
>[] sniff the air 1d20
>[]Enjoy the scenery
>[] Ask Thomas how he died
>[] Ask Lily what's it like to be a succubus
>[] Try to sing 1d20

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>38159749
>[] Try to sing 1d20

>>38159792
I blame the voice changer.

Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>38159749
>[] sniff the air 1d20
>[] Ask Thomas how he died

Poor Kim, Layla really shouldn't be so generous in letting others play with her toys.

>>38159749
[] Ask Lily what's it like to be a succubus

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>38159749
>[] sniff the air 1d20
>[] Ask Lily what's it like to be a succubus
>[]Enjoy the scenery

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>38159749
>[] sniff the air 1d20
>[]Enjoy the scenery
>[] Ask Thomas how he died
>[] Ask Lily what's it like to be a succubus

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>38159749
>[] sniff the air 1d20
>[]Enjoy the scenery
>[] Ask Thomas how he died
>>38159829
>>38159792
Can't sing for shit, but perfect nose.
Cats.

>>38159792
>>38159829
So we ace our perception check and fail our charisma check.

>>38159749
>[] sniff the air 1d20
>[]Enjoy the scenery
>[] Ask Thomas how he died
>[] Ask Lily what's it like to be a succubus

>>38159792
This mask is awesome!

>>38159879
I don't think singing has enough support.
Would be kinda weird for Layla too, she isn't usually so joyful if she hasn't just killed someone.

>>38159898
No, but she might do it to freak people out with her voice changer.

>>38159955
I'm kinda just imagining her singing darth vader's theme through it.

>>38159979
Now imagine her singing Mr. Blue Sky with it.

I look around, seeing nothing but browns and boring greys all around me as we pass fields and dead trees down the lifeless road with rotting wooden fences at either side of it. I look around, hopping to see something interesting, but nope, nothing, just a lot of cold and dead wood, oh and a river of nearly black water a bit of the ways on the left.

I sigh and close my eyes, sniffing the air as I lean against my shoulder. My ears perk up as I open my eyes as I smell something odd.

It smells like old water, rotting fish and smoke. I sniff the air and look around, but where is it coming from. I see something splash down under the water, I didn't get a good look at it, but I smirk under my mask, oh seems like things are already getting interesting.

"So Thomas" I say leaning against him as he stares down the road like it owes him money "How exactly did you die?"

"Got shot, got back up, not much to it" He says.

I snort, and lean off of him. Kimberly clings to me with her eyes closed and a small smile on her face.

"So Lily, how's being a succubus treating ya?" I ask

"Not...a" She says slowly, glaring at me with eyes that could kill "succubus".

I sigh and look out towards the river again for a few minutes, waiting for something to come out of it, but nothing does.

"are we there yet?" I ask

"No" Georgy says "it's going to be a while so find some way to entertain yourselves"

I look back and see Lily smiling at Kimberly, who squeezes my arm tightly.
Thomas sighs, shaking his head.

"Riiight" He says "We'll do that"

"Oh I know, we could" I begin

"no singing" Thomas growls

"I wasn't going to say that, but okay" I say as I go back to watching the river and close my eyes.

"Good" He huffs.

I pull my hood down and let the cold wind run through my hair and past my ears, the coolness of it soon dulling my sense and making me tired.

Soon

I stretch, waking up from the sudden stop. I look around, trying to figure out why my nap ended.
cont

>>38160088

I see Thomas through the back window of the truck, glass falling off of him as he pulls himself out, cursing under his breath. I see Kimberly getting out of the back, as Lily gets out of the front.. Georgy gets out from his side and huffs,, looking around.

I look around and see we're in the center of a town? made mostly out of moss covered stone and dark weather worn wood. I notice most of the windows are boarded up and everything looks moist. No one seems to be out and about.


What do I do?
[] Ask where is everybody?
[] Go inspect a building *hotel, store, butcher's, random home, boat builder's*
[] Look around 1d20
[] Follow the others
[] Mess around
[] resume napping
[]Pester Lily
[] write in

>>38157734
do you maybe have a version of your picture without the text?

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>38160163
>[] Look around 1d20
>[] Ask where is everybody?
>[] Follow the others

>>38160163
>[] Ask where is everybody?
>Ask Kimberly after fish monster

>>38160163
>Go out to the pier, toss explosives into the water.

>>38160163
>[] Go inspect a building *butcher's*
>[]Pester Lily

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>>38160182
Jah

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>38160187
>>38160188
These

>>38160182
>what is reverse image search

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>38160163
>[] Follow the others
>[] Look around 1d20
>Ask Kimberly after fish monster

>>38160163
>[] Look around 1d20
>[] Mess around
>Check on Kimberly and ask her about fish people

>>38160208
Looking at it, I find it funny how its more fitting for Maria than for Layla.

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>38160163
>[] Look around 1d20
>[] Follow the others
>Check on Kimberly and ask her about fish people

Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>38160238

>>38160277
Noice!

>>38160277
We always get nat20s to get us into trouble and then the 1s start rolling.

And I wouldn't want to have it any other way.

Wait, what was that. I swore I just heard something break, sounded like wood snapping actually. I look around and see a large and dark figure disappear into an alleyway on the other side of the center of this town. I didn't get a good look at it, but I can smell the same stank from early coming from around that area.

I get up to go after it.

"Hey you coming?" Thomas asks.

I turn and see them heading towards a building, with a faded and worn yellow sign that reads "Pier view hotel"

"Yeah" I say taking one last look over at the alley way "just gimme a second okay".

I get out of the car and watch Lily and Georgy rush inside, Thomas following after them. Kimberly goes to follow but I grab her and pull her aside.

"Say, I need to ask you something" I say as I turn towards her "Why are you blushing?"

"N...no reason" She says looking at our feet "So what do you want to know?"

"Are fish people a thing?" I ask

"Uhm....uuuh" She says "I didn't really study much on that kind of stuff, I mean I used to only be good with transformation magic, also why did you think I'd know?"

"You're witchy" I say letting go and following the other inside.

The hotel is...worse off than the building I keep Kimberly in, the wallpaper of red flowers and white horses is peeling off, revealing the off white plaster underneath, the furniture is old and ratty, the whole place smells like old urine and soap, also the pictures on the wall are weird, mostly just blues, blacks, greys and off whites.

I See georgy talking to an old man at the counter, who looks a bit like a wizard, with bags under his eyes and a beard larger than he himself is.

What do I do?
[] go the hotel room
[] Explore town with someone
[] Ask old man something
[] Explore town by yourself
[] search hotel 1d20
[] cast a spell 1d20
[]write in

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>38160449
>[] Ask old man something
Why are there so few people about?
[] search hotel 1d20

>>38160449
>[] Explore town with someone
>Kim

>>38160449
>[] Explore town with someone, Kimberly
>[] Ask old man something
>Why are only so few people around?

>>38160449
>[] Ask old man something
Why are there so few people about?
>[] Explore town with someone
>Kim

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>38160449
[] go the hotel room
>[] Ask old man something
Why are there so few people about?
>[] search hotel 1d20

>>38160449
>[] Explore town with someone
A succubus is an option so this isn't even a choice.

>>38160640
I'm curious what she actually is.

>>38160449
>[] Explore town with the succulent butt.

>>38160670
Alu-fiend probably

>>38160670
What other lust based creatures are there after the catholic church tried to role them all up into one demon?

>>38160599
>[] Explore town with Lily

>>38160696
I don't think the catholic church ever made a organized effort out of that, and I'm not sure if she is a lust based creature, or thats just her personality.

>>38160696
Kitsune I guess.

>>38160679
>>38160640
>>38160716
Samefag detected.

>>38160736
Wrong

>>38160736
Far too late to matter anyway.

>>38160736
Wrong

>>38160449
>[] Explore town by yourself
>Kim
CURSE YOU SOBA NOODLES FOR DISTRACTING ME FROM THIS THREAD!

>>38160724
They saw all the monster girls from Greek and Roman myth and since this was before they retconed their whole sex is only for reproduction thing. So they made them into demons to turn people away from them.

Jokes on them.

>>38160781
Not really.
Succubi as we know them are a judeo-christian invention to begin with.

>>38160825
The Catholics fit into the judeo-christan category. And I said that, I also said why they invented them.

Trust me I spend WAY too much time researching succubus lore.

"Hey old man, why so few people out and about?" I ask as I run my hand across the wooden railing of the stairs, wiping the dust from it on my coat as I ask.

He doesn't look up from the book he's reading, turning a page with a sigh.

"Oh folk round here tend to shut in around this time, gets cold and wet you see, easy to trip and fall, hard to see in the fog as well, you know how it is" he says with a weary voice as he turns the page again.

"Right" Thomas says "Well if any of you need me I'll be in this armchair, thinking"

"Mmmhmm" the old man says

"I'll be in the room" Georgy says walking up the stairs.

"Mhmmm"

"I..I..I'll be by the fire" Lily stutters rubbing her arms "also why is it colder in here than outside?"

"Oh that'd be the ghost" the old man says

"Not another one" Lily sighs as she sits down by the fire and basks in it's glow

"Mmmmhmmm"

I look around the room, the off white carpet making my skin crawl as I look at it.

"Well if anyone needs me I'll be out with Kimberly and Lily" I say

"Have fun....WAIT WHAT" Lily shouts "No fuck that, I'm not going out without a coat, you can go sod yourself?"

"Wait" the old man says lazily "stay inside, where it's nice and"

"Come on Kimberly, we're going to see the sights, say good bye to the soon to be corpse" I say as I open the door outside, into the darkening streets, which seem to still have gas lit street lights.

Luckily I don't really need them. I sniff the air and smell that fishy smell again. A lot close now.


a wind wails mournfully through the near night, shaking a couple of the signs as shadows dance and sliver through the town.

Kimberly stands near me, looking determined as the door shuts behind us, I can hear a muffled voice complaining about the cold from behind it.

What do I do?
[] Go to the pier.
[] go to the river
[] break into a house 1d20
[] cast a spell 1d20
[] Follow the smell 1d20
[] Here fishy fishy
[] Go to the butcher's or library.
[] Wander around 1d20
[] write in

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>38160858
>[] Follow the smell 1d20
>[] Here fishy fishy
>I'm hungry and you're whats for dinner.

>>38160858
That old man was the ghost.

>>38160858
>[] Go to the butcher's

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>38160858
>[] Follow the smell 1d20
>[] Here fishy fishy
>I'm hungry and you're whats for dinner.

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>38160858
>[] Follow the smell 1d20
>[] Here fishy fishy

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>38160856

The hebrews "invented" them out of earlier mesopotamian material.
The catholics had nothing to do with that, and the catholic church didn't do any re-catergorizing of demons, because they rather not have people think about those at all.
It was non-church medieval "demonologists" that did that sort of stuff.

>>38160858
>[] Follow the smell 1d20
>[] Here fishy fishy

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>38160858
>[] Follow the smell 1d20
>[] Here fishy fishy

>>38160918
I guess the smell is too strong for Laylas fine nose.

>>38160918
WELP

Also,
>Go to the pier, start tossing explosives in the water. Something will come investigate.

>>38160918
>>38160944

Well, the cat go distracted and is now hunting fish for food.

>>38160918
>>38160944
This is gonna be interesting.

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>38160858
>[] break into a house 1d20
>[] Go to the butcher's or library.

>>38160920
>Implying the catholic church doesn't have demonologists on their pay roll.
>Implying it wasn't a counter PR campaign or an excuse when priests knocked up nuns.

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"Here fishy fishy" I say as I begin to sniff the air, oh that's actually a rather nice smell, it's making me a bit hungry, and not for blood as I usually am, but rather a strong craving for fish. I feel myself begin to drool beneath my mask as I sniff the air.

What was I doing at here again? I sniff the air again, oh yeah, hunting for fish people. Right, focus Layla, it's not like they're actually people, so you can eat them without feeling sick with yourself.


I walk onto the street, Kimberly following me close behind, looking a bit confused as I turn around and sniff the air again. Over there. I run towards the smell, getting down on all fours as I try to get to the source of the smell as fast as I can.

I peer into the alley way and see a rotund balding man wearing a stained apron walking out of a door, carrying three crates that smell delightful.

"Uh what the good fuck are you wearing?' He asks "I didn't know we had one of those kinds of conventions in town...why are you looking at me like that?"

I shake my head.. focus, got to ...focus..
smell
good

What do I do?
[] Fish?
[] Try to ask him about fishmen 1d20
[] Tackle him, he's trying to steal the good smelling stuff 1d20
[] Continue staring.
[] Beg
[] write in

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>38161083
>[] Tackle him, he's trying to steal the good smelling stuff 1d20
FIIIIIIIIIISSSSSSSSSSH

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>38161083
>[] Fish?
>[] Try to ask him about fishmen 1d20
>Beg

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>38161083
>[] Fish?
>[] Try to ask him about fishmen 1d20

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>38161083
>[] Fish?
>[] Try to ask him about fishmen 1d20

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>38161083
>[] Fish?
>[] Continue staring.
>[] Tackle him, he's trying to steal the good smelling stuff 1d20

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>38161083
>[] Fish?
>[] Tackle him, he's trying to steal the good smelling stuff 1d20

>>38161083
>[] Tackle him, he's trying to steal the good smelling stuff 1d20

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>38161083
>[] Try to ask him about fishmen 1d20
>[] Continue staring.

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>38161083
>[] Try to ask him about fishmen 1d20

"Feeesh?" I ask smiling as I pull my mask down, tilting my head as I do so.

The man looks around bewildered, he smiles nervously, showing his yellowed and missing teeth.

"Uh yeah it's fish, rotten fish if you couldn't tell" He says "don't think anyone wants them, so I was going to throw them out"

"Layla?" Kimberly asks as she stares at me staring at the man from the street "what are you doing?".

The man moves to, boxes still in hand, I hiss at him and he stops, his eyes filled with confusion and fear.

"D..did you just hiss at me?" He asks

"Sorry, actually no I'm not" I say smiling, causing him to back away.

"W..what are you?" He asks staring at me as I begin to slowly walk towards him.

"A girl, surely you have those around here" I say smiling as I pull my hood down "one that's trying to deal with your troubles, so if you could answer a few questions I have about...fish...people?"

"Cat ears? Holy...they're real, why are they real, holy shit your eyes are red, the hell" He says "oh I get it, you're with those fucking nutters"

"Maybe, I know a lot of madmen and women" I say smiling as I stare at the boxes, the wonderfully pungent scent flowing from them to my mind "Can I have feesh?"

"Why would you want a?" He asks

"Give feeesh" I say walking closer to him, wiping drool from my mouth as I do so "I mean do the nutters have anything to do with fish people"

The man blinks and slowly opens the box, pulling his nose away from it as he does so. I stare the box, mouth slightly open. He places it on the ground and backs away.

I bite my lip, drawing blood.

"Look, I've seen some weird shit when I go fishing, but I know better to tell anyone" He says sitting down on the other boxes as I crouch down next to the box and grab a nice slimy fish. I bite into the flesh and begin to purr, my ears standing up as my tails curl slightly.
cont

>>38161345
I grab another as I tear the flesh off the first one. I hear Kimberly vomiting behind me and groaning as I enjoy my fish. I bite into the head of my first fish with a wet squelch. The man scrunch his face in disgusts and he looks away from me as lick my lips free of delicious fish slime.

"Yeah as I was saying, I've seen things that haunt me in my dreams, pale bodies swimming beneath the sea, singing songs in a language that scratched and chewed upon my mind, heard things in the night, things clawing at my door and slithering along my windows" He says "my pa said to ignore, I did as he said, but I've noticed as I've come back during my late night fishing, I've seen folks around town walking along the beach in really weird looking robes, so I often come home late those days, and just say I got a bit drunk to the misses, and urrgh god how can fucking eat those"

I look up at him as I chew on a fishes head.

"I really like fish?" I say shrugging'

"My cat ran out of the fucking building when I opened one of those, so it can't be that" He says covering his nose "Oh god you're still...urgh"

And then the fat man was threw up his dinner all over the ground and rushed inside. I smile, well more fish for me.

I feel a pain in my body and spine, and turn around to see Kimberly, one hand pinching her nose and one hand on my tails. I glare at her.

"Please master,, stop eating that stuff, it's making my stomach scream in horror" She says clutching her stomach with the hand she pulled my tails with.

What do I do?
[] Ignore her, continue eating fish
[] force feed her some fish
[] Go back to the hotel
[] go the pier
[] wander around town 1d20
[] cast a spell 1d20
[] write in

>>38161487
>[] go the pier
>take a fish as snack with us

>>38161487
>[] go the pier

Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>38161487
>[] wander around town 1d20

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>38161487
>[] Ignore her, continue eating fish
>[] wander around town 1d20

>>38161487
>[] Go back to the hotel
Get reinforcements
>Take fish for snack.
>Touch my tails again and no bite for you.

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>38161487
>[] wander around town 1d20
>Tease Kim with the prospect of biting her with your fishy mouth

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>38161487
>[] wander around town 1d20
>threaten to force feed her them if she touches one of our tails again
>>38161540
This is highly ominous

>>38161487
>go to the pier
>Bring the fish crate

>>38161487
>[] wander around town 1d20

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>>38161562
I'm calm....PERFECTLY GODDAMN CALM!

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>38161487
>>38161588

>>38161487
>Tease Kim with the prospect of biting her with your fishy mouth

>>38161562
>This is highly ominous
It was just your imagination

I grab another fish and finish chewing on my current one as I hear Kimberly retch behind me against the wall, sounding like a smoker's finale pained and trouble breathes.

"Fine" I say tossing the fish bones away as I stand up the cold wind blowing around me as the fog clung to me like many little hands trying to pull me away to some wretched fate "Lets go wander around and see if we can find a bigger fish, or some madmen, they sound like a lovely lot from what I've heard".

"Oh I'm never going to beg to heavens to let me out of that room agaaaain" Kimberly whines as I walk past her.

"Would a bite cheer you up?" I ask nashing my teeth at her.

"for once, no" She says following after me, her head hung low and her back huntched

"You suuuuure" I say breathing in her face.

"Nnnn..Yes" She says coughing "also you really need a breath mint".

I laugh and bite into the other fish and suck on it, walking around the fog, and quickly find myself a bit lost, Kimberly clinging to me as I go.

I keep walking, as her grip grows harder and tighter around my wrist as we go, no idea what she's freaking out about or she's trying to tell me as we go along the town.

After a few minutes I stop and look around.

We're in a little park thing, with two benches, four willow trees growing over the walls, a small lake, green with moss and such and such.

Also a great statue, covered in bird shit, of a man pointing towards the horizon. I look at the plaque...it's blank? how oddly amusing.

Oh and we're near the hotel still.

I look to Kimberly and see her shaking and trembling, covered in sweat. She looks at me, her brown eyes wide with fright. it's really getting dark now, and the town looks a bit more menacing, but to me that means inviting, what with the shadows that move and creep in the corner of my eyes, or the eyes I see for mere moments when I stare into the darkness, Lovely, lovely, lovely. I may need to get a summer home here or something.
cont

>>38161562
Wow, fuck you. We could have been siting pretty with that 20 and now because of you we're stuck with a shitty 6.

>>38161828
What do I do?
[] wander deeper into town 1d20
[] ask her what's wrong
[] Go back to hotel
[] Break into a house 1d20
[] stare at the shadows for a bit
[] write in

>>38161865
>[] ask her what's wrong
>[] stare at the shadows for a bit

>>38161865
>[] stare at the shadows for a bit
>[] ask her what's wrong

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>38161872
>[] ask her what's wrong
>[] stare at the shadows for a bit
>[] wander deeper into town 1d20

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>38161865
>[] ask her what's wrong
>[] stare at the shadows for a bit
>[] wander deeper into town 1d20

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>38161865
>[] ask her what's wrong
>[] stare at the shadows for a bit
>[] Break into a house 1d20

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>38161865
>[] ask her what's wrong
>[] stare at the shadows for a bit
>[] wander deeper into town 1d20

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>38161865
>[] wander deeper into town 1d20
>[] ask her what's wrong
>[] stare at the shadows for a bit

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>38161964
Getting real tired of this last minute 1 shit...

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>38161964
This town is officially cursed.

>>38161865
>>38161872
Might as well add
>[] wander deeper into town 1d20

>>38161964
This pleases Nyarlathotep.

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>>38161964

>>38161865
>[] ask her what's wrong
[] stare at the shadows for a bit

"What's wrong little witch?" I ask as I chew and lick the remaining oily fish meat from the bones, before tossing the remains into the small little pond covered in scum.

She points at the shadows.

"I sah...saahaah...saw something there" She says stuttering and wincing like a beaten child would. "I swear I saw something oh..oh..ovvvver theeeere"

I look past her, putting my mask on as I lick my lips. Okay, nothing really worth freaking out in there. I mean sure shadows usually don't look like that or move in such a slithering way. I stare into the inky almost unnatural darkness surrounding us as the wet clinging fog bites a cold curse under my skin and into my bones. I smile as I feel something crawling along my skin, like so many chittering and biting vermin.

I tilt my head as the sound of distant crashing waves and a raging storm fill my mind, a wetness covering my feet for a moment before I remember I'm nowhere near the beach right now. Ink in water, what an odd thought to have, inky spreading like some kind of great tentacled creature, shaped like some misshapen and tumorous organ. I shake my head, bah, Why am I thinking such silly things right now. I look down at Kimberly, who's shivering and trembling almost as a flag during a storm.

I smile as for a moment as I swear I feel wet and spongy hands claw at my arms, hands, and face.

Oh this is a fun place, so full of surprises. I laugh, taunting the town or whatever lies within, asking it if that's all it's got to try and scare me. Come on, surely this place can do better.
It has to.

I grab Kimberly hands and begin dragging her to the alley ways as she claws at my hand, and hollers "OH PLEASE OH PLEASE STOP I'LL BE GOOD, JUST DON'T TAKE ME THERE MISTRESS, I'LL DO ANYTHING".

I let go and turn towards her, smiling as wide as I can, she stares at me for a moment and looks around, before running to the hotel, stumbling to the wet cobbled streets once, looking back as she does.
cont

>>38162154
She gets back up and keeps running towards the hotel, vanishing into the smothering fog as she goes. I shrug and laugh, have no idea what's gotten into her, but it doesn't really matter, this place had insulted me with its pitiful attempts at trying make me a trembling scared mess like her.

I smile under my mask, almost as widely as the smile on the mask itself as I step into the darkened alley way, noises of something chewing on bone coming right up to my ears as I go. Hmm, actually that may just be bugs crawling, never really listened to something biting on a bone to hear much of it. My vision fills with shadows, how odd, I could usually be able to see in this. I blink a few times and it grows worse, like the darkness is stuck in my eyes, I begin to rub and paw at them, to try and clear it as I hear footsteps.

I fall to one knee as I begin to tear at my eyes.

"GET OUT" I growl my hands come back wet and warm as mumbling voices surround me as red fills my vision, mixing and muddling with the blackness that fills my vision.

What do I do?
[] GET OUT GET OUT 1d20
[] cast a spell
[] run, trying to rub the shadows away 1d20
[] Laugh 1d20
[] Cast a spell 1d20
[] Attack wildly around you 1d20
[] Consume magic 1d20
[]call for help
[] write in

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>38162254
>cast a spell(hellfire)
Time to lighten the way

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>38162254
>[] Consume magic 1d20

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>38162254
>[] Laugh 1d20

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>38162254
>[] Consume magic 1d20
>back out of the alley
We've eaten worse.

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>38162254
>[] Cast a spell 1d20
>hellfire vomit

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>38162254
>[] Consume magic 1d20
[] Laugh 1d20

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>38162254
>[] Consume magic 1d20
>laugh anyway

I take a breath, feeling cold, wet slimy things grab onto me and begin to drag me away. I smile grab my mask wrenching it from my face, my arms hanging limp at either side of me as I slowly open my mouth as wide as I can and begin to breath in deeply.

I'm dropped to the floor and hear chattering as I continue to drink in this........this....this.this.this...it doesn't feel right, it feels like throwing up in reverse. I continue eating the whatever this is...feeling my arms twitch and convulse as my body begins to scream in burning pain, I open my eyes and can see hooded figures wearing maskes carved from driftwood. The masks are twisted and warped, making them look unearthly. I begin to giggle and sit up, staring at them as a wailing noise not unlike wind fills my head as something wet, warm and sticky flows from my. eyes.

I stand back up, my body taking a while to remember how to stand up straight as I force my foot forward.

<Return to the sea, the sea you were born to the sea all returns, return to the sea, to the cradle of all life>

I feel my hands twitch and spasm, as I hold my head up right, as something warm begins to flow out of my mask.

<Come and sing the songs of the waves and wash away the days, watch away the days go by,come and sing, come and sing, join the chorus beneath the waves>

What do I do?
[]mOrE!!!!
[] GET OUT OF MY HEAAAAAAAAAD 1d20
[] Dance with me puppets of sinew and bone, dance with me and let me cut your strings 1d20
[] Rha'lina ga dora 1d20
[] Collect yourself 1d20
[] run 1d20
[] write in

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>38162561
>[] Dance with me puppets of sinew and bone, dance with me and let me cut your strings 1d20

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Rolled 14, 6 = 20 (2d20)

>>38162254
>[] Laugh 1d20
>[] Consume magic 1d20

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>38162561
>[] Dance with me puppets of sinew and bone, dance with me and let me cut your strings 1d20

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>38162561
>[] Dance with me puppets of sinew and bone, dance with me and let me cut your strings 1d20

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>38162561
>[] Dance with me puppets of sinew and bone, dance with me and let me cut your strings 1d20

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>>38162561
>[] Rha'lina ga dora 1d20

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>38162561
>[] GET OUT OF MY HEAAAAAAAAAD 1d20

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>38162561
>[] GET OUT OF MY HEAAAAAAAAAD 1d20
>[] Dance with me puppets of sinew and bone, dance with me and let me cut your strings 1d20

Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>38162634

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>38162561
>[] Dance with me puppets of sinew and bone, dance with me and let me cut your strings 1d20
>[]mOrE!!!!

>>38162634
>>38162655
Nice.

.....What the hell does Rha'lina ga dora even mean HM? Are you really expecting us to pick an option when we don't know what it is?

>>38162725
Are you serious?

>>38162725
This would be the first time /tg/ didn't pick the mystery box, that I've seen.

And after I got a 20.

>>38162725
All the options except collect yourself, run and possibly get out of my head are bad. We're dealing with cthullu mythos here mate.

>>38162739
Sadly too late.
Also the other line was way too good not to pick.

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>38162561
>[] Rha'lina ga dora 1d20

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>>38162754
We would make a pretty good Saya.

>>38162655
>>38162756
I can feel the warp overtaking me, it is a good pain.

>>38162756
Thank fuck you're to late

The fang of metal and plastic, sharpened by the secret arts of the arcane, stained with the blood of beasts and men. I grip it in my hand feeling its hunger course through me and whisper to me, telling me to cut and tear and drink deeply of the ambrosia of life. I Lurch forward wildly and feel my friend pass into a squish bag of organs and meat not worthy of a mind or life, a fall on him and grasp my friend in both hands, chocking on the oil as I do so, giggling as the puppets surrounded me and speak their squeaking gabbers. I raise my arms up, a praise to the moon and clouds before I plunge them down to introduce my friend to his new wife. The wife is non to pleased and spits red all at me as its house struggles and dies beneath me.

I feel something grab me and begin to drag me from my meat, I kick and bite as they grab my friend and tear him from me, leaving me in the cold of the mourning emptiness of living alone.

I shout and scream and curse and laugh and they clunk my against a brick.

Later

Cold, wet and cold, everything aches and hurts. I blink, my mouth is dry and feels like sand, especially my tongue. I sit up and find myself in little more than a burlap sack, wearing sandals.

I place a hand on the bluish grey stone and look around, I'm in a jail cell, with rusted iron bars, the light around my dances and drappels, almost like light shining onto water.

I can hear people groaning and moaning, also laughing happily, well at least some can see the bright side of things.

I stand up and try to ignore the draft as I walk up to the bars and look out, yep, this is something.

Bored now

Well, time to get out of here

<You can not escape the fate of all who dare intrude upon my dwelling place>

"This is all your fault you know" I hear a familiar south drawl moan.

"Shut up, I'm thinking how we're going to get out of here without Thomas, the witch or the crazy" A voice like butter and honey says
cont

>>38162954
What do I do
[] Hey guard, hows your friend?
[] cast a spell 1d20
[] Try to slip through 1d20
[] fake a medical emergency 1d20
[] ill omen
[] write in

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>38162975
>[] Try to slip through 1d20
nice guys way to let Layla get even more crazy.

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>38162975
>[] Try to slip through 1d20

>>38162975
[] ill omen

>>38162975
>[] Hey guard, hows your friend?
>Get eye contact *hypnotic stare*

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>38162975
>[] Try to slip through 1d20

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>38162975
>[] Hey guard, hows your friend?

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>38162975
>[] fake a medical emergency 1d20
I have no pulse...I HAVE NO PULSE! OH GOD AM I HAVING A HEART ATTACK?

>>38162975
>>38163036
was supposed to be
>[] fake a medical emergency 1d20

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>38162975
>[] fake a medical emergency 1d20
>Get eye contact *hypnotic stare*

>>38162975
>>38163016
changing to
>[] fake a medical emergency 1d20
Still better then trying to slip out in plain sight

>>38162975
>[] ill omen
Well hello mystery box, why yes I would like to open you.

>>38163151
It isn't a mystery box. We take five from the dice of an ally and add it to ours.

>>38163186
actually its from "someone" around us, might be our enemy too.

I look around for a bit, this place stretches down like a corridor, with similar rusty cells, all with wailing, moaning, or laughing inhabitants, some of which are trying to get out as well. Good for them, they have the right idea of things. I take one last look around and try to slip through the bars, I get stuck halfway through , and begin to struggle and kick to try and force myself the rest of the way out.

The guard looks up, his eyes watery and grey. He stands up and begins to walk towards me. I begin to gasp for air and flounder about more

<Dance dance, the song of laughs plays for you, why do you wish to leave my wonderful little realm, why do you wish to forever lose my paradise?"

I make myself drool and try my best to make a convincing face as the guard sloshes his way towards me. He looks down, his face flabby and fat. He places one hand on my head and begins to push. I stare into his eye and stare, reaching out to his mind and crushing it, not like there was much there in the first place.

"Get me out of here" I say. He nods, his greasy black hair swishing back and forth. He grabs my shoulders and pulls me out. I grab my stomach and wince in pain for a moment.

<the vast mouth of the mindless opens for all to see, the soundness of yours will crack and wither away>

the thing stares at me dumbly.

I look around and walk down the hall.

"Kitty?" I hear Lily say "Oh so you're finally done sobbing then?"

"Yep, oh fishy, let her out to, I guess" I say as I continue walking.

"thank you darling" She says joining me as Georgy walks out and sits in the guard's chair, pulling a sandwich from under his sack "nice look by the way"

"mmhmm" I say as as I look around at the moss covered stone and walls.

"So any idea where to go?" She asks
cont

>>38163311

What do I say?
[] follow the fishy smell 1d20
[] find our stuff then we worry about that crap
[] Well, lets try and blend in, and by blend in I mean sneak around 1d20
[] <Follow my song, and come to me child>
[] Fishy, come with us
[] write in

>>38163337
>[] find our stuff then we worry about that crap
>Anyone knows where my witch is? And Thomas I guess
>[] Fishy, come with us

>>38163360
Second

>>38163337
>[] find our stuff then we worry about that crap
>Anyone knows where my witch is? And Thomas I guess
>[] Fishy, come with us

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>38163337
>[] find our stuff then we worry about that crap
>[] Well, lets try and blend in, and by blend in I mean sneak around 1d20
>[] Fishy, come with us
He can be our cover

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>38163337
>[] find our stuff then we worry about that crap
>[] Fishy, come with us
[] Well, lets try and blend in, and by blend in I mean sneak around 1d20

>>38163337
>[] find our stuff then we worry about that crap
>have fishy bring us to our companions
They better not be taking our syringes

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>38163337
>[] find our stuff then we worry about that crap
>[] Well, lets try and blend in, and by blend in I mean sneak around 1d20

"Find our stuff, then we can worry about where we're going or if we're going to have seafood" I say "Say, has anyone seen a walking corpse and a trembling witch around here?"

"THE SCREAMING" One of the ones in the cell closet to me screams, grabbing me by my burlap sack "THE SCREAMING, CAN'T YOU HEAR THE TERRIBLE SCREAMING THAT THREATENS TO TEAR AND REND YOUR SOUL AS IT SHATTERS AND BREAKS YOUR SKULL FROM WITHIN WHISPERING ABOUT SECRETS NOOO MORTAL MAAAN SHOULD KNOW!!!!!?"

"Right, look kitty I don't think they'll be much help with us finding our stuff" Lily says "also he disgusts me"

"Say skinny, do you know where our stuff is?" I ask the underfed pale man.

"THE SPOILS OF THE MINDS THEY BROKE, KEPT IN A EMPTY ROOM WITH NOTHING BUT DARKNESS AND SILENCE, LEFT TO ROT AWAY LIKE CORPSES!" He shouts

"Okay, I think you're right" I say nodding "come on fishy, show us to our stuff"

"You aren't taking him home" Lily says as fishy stumbles in front of us, his keys jingling against his super tight plaid pants.

"But Moooom" I groan as we walk out of the cells and into a hallway that seems to be carved by hand from the stone, the only light glowing plants along the wall "Now come, follow my steps, we'll blend in, and by that I mean sneak around behind fishy here"

"Genius....wait did you try to claw out your eyes...uurgh, that's a lot of bloody kitty, you feeling alright?" She asks as we slowly follow behind the fish thing, it turns the corridor and walks down the hall slowly

"Yeah, perfectly, why do you ask?" I ask her as I follow fishy down the halls, trying to ignore the fact I'm seeing faces in thee walls.

<the ichor will weep from you eyes while your form swells"

"Good good, getting creepier , keep trying" I mummer to myself

"What did you say?" Lily asks as we follow fishy down a flight of stairs.

"Nothing" We say as he opens up a rusty iron door and walks in.
cont

>>38163616
Well this wasn't that far at all, how convenient.
I walk in and see a fish man looking at my mask, sitting at a desk. He stares at me, fishy and Lily. The room is filled with clothing from various periods, as well as other knicknacks and a statue that seem to depict men having relations with the thing in front of me, not really sure, to many tentacles in the way of it.

"Whaaart?" it says a it stares at me.

I smile back. it reaches for a cleaver made from some rusty metal.

What do I do?
[] cast a spell 1d20
[]Tackle 1d20
[] stare into my eyes 1d20
[] bite 1d20
[] FISHY ATTACK 1d20
[] write in

If we don't finish this today, we'll continue it in to next thread.

Rolled 7, 20 = 27 (2d20)

>>38163679
>[] cast a spell 1d20 (shock)
>[] FISHY ATTACK 1d20

Rolled 10, 14 = 24 (2d20)

>>38163679
>[] bite 1d20
>[] FISHY ATTACK 1d20

Rolled 9, 8 = 17 (2d20)

>>38163679
>[] cast a spell 1d20
>[] FISHY ATTACK 1d20

>>38163679
>[] FISHY ATTACK 1d20(hold him down)
>[] cast a spell 1d20(hellfire)

Rolled 18, 15 = 33 (2d20)

>>38163679
>>38163718

>>38163679
>If we don't finish this today, we'll continue it in to next thread.
Do you mean there will be one tomorrow or are we going to have to wait till next week to have a conclusion?

Rolled 16, 16 = 32 (2d20)

>>38163679
>[] cast a spell 1d20 (shock)
>[] FISHY ATTACK 1d20

Still a lot of life left in this one, depends on how long you'll keep running today, I think.

"Fishy, kill" I say pointing at the thing as it gets up from its chair, knocking down the table as it does so. Fishy runs towards it, his red hat flying off as he punches the thing in the jaw, knocking out what few teeth it has left as it slams its hand into its mouth, it stumbles and fishy punches it again, sending slime and teeth flying in red arcs from its mouth, the thing gouges at Fishy's eyes, fish head butts it's and grabs its arm as it tries to slam the cleaver into his skull. They struggle for a bit and I run towards them as I see Fishy begins to lose the fight and get force to his knees. I place my hands together and drag them apart from each other, electricity arcing from my fingers as I jump from fishy's head and slam my hands into the other things face.

It falls to the ground and begins to flop around. Fishy grabs the cleaver and slams its into the other things head

"LAWRENCE!" the thing cries as Fishy hacks into it's head again and again. Fishy stops and smiles, bloody dripping down it's stubble as it hands me the cleaver. I shake my head.

Inventory reacquired.

>>38163756
>>38163765
Next week, My right eye keeps hurting for some reason

>>38163693
Oh god we're keeping him!

>>38163693
Gooood fishy...

>>38163855
Might be a stye

>>38163855
Yeah I think this is all I have in me for today, My eyes is really throwing me off. I'm going to go lie down

Sorry for the short thread

>>38163882
No it's like the eyeball itself aches

>>38163912
Don't worry about it, thanks for running, hope you get better fast.

>>38163912
Thanks for running HM, good night.

>>38163930
Migraine?

>>38163912
Thanks for running, usually dark quiet places help with such things.