Nightmare Profile: DragonNightmare ProfileNightmare Profile: Dragon by baltimore
Name: Just dragon, its name is unknown
Location: Deep in the mists, likely NE from the platform, potentially wandering
Terminating conditions: Kyte realizing he doesn’t have to live up to expectations, and standing and fighting instead of running. If he defeats it, it is done for good.
Description: Large (European) dragon, about two or three stories at the shoulder, with scales that look black until the light shines off them just right and they turn red, and dark solid red eyes. Massive claws and teeth. It is too big to fly in Insomnium - it will hit the ‘ceiling’ on the first take off jump, and it knows this.
The dragon can breathe a line of fire or spit it as a fireball that will explode on impact. Either way, it has to wait a little while before it can do it again. It’s scales burn to the touch, and it can’t enter water without getting hurt.
Behavior: Mostly it will just roam off into the mist to find a lair of some sort
List of RealsModern EarthList of Reals by baltimore
Modern Earth #3 - In Which Weird Shit Happens:
Different Fantasy Earth:
Fantasyland the Prequel:
Magical Baker Bros:
Zombie Apocalypse 2.0:
This Organized LifeWe are having dinner at a place I cant afford. Carl has gotten into middle age at some point, complete with good posture and brown loafers. Hoping he plans to pay but erring on the side of caution, I order soup.This Organized Life by are-bee-s
It is not awkward. We speak easily as ever, despite the pricey menu, Carls shoes, and the last time he and I stood yelling in a room together, each so loud the words became one great indistinguishable noise.
Im so glad we ran into each other, he says. The waiter pours more wine. I begin to assume he is going to pay; that is what a man his age does when he brings a woman to a restaurant like this. You always said it, and its still true: I rely on statistics to predict Carls behavior.
Carl takes another sip of his wine, and I think about you. You do not know where I am. I have avoided thinking of you precisely to avoid guilt, and now I arrive at the thought of you and find it filled instead with weary affection. You do not know where I am
TG: sir are you familiar with jupiter|
TG: you mean like the planet?
TG: well its that big sir
TG: hmm that sounds pretty big
TG: i have a question
TG: is it jupiter?
TG: yes sir, earth is literally under seige by planet fucking jupiter
TG: OH SHIT