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
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Modern Earth #3 - In Which Weird Shit Happens:
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Fantasyland the Prequel:
Magical Baker Bros:
Zombie Apocalypse 2.0:
YellowMy parents bought a little two-bedroom house when they first got married. It was run down, falling apart, but most importantly: cheap.Yellow by Betnii
Two years later, my mother fell pregnant with me. She immediately abandoned her job for some plaster and paint and set about decorating the untouched spare room. She splashed pastel yellow across the walls, replaced the dingy carpet and kitted out the room with furniture.
Sixteen years after my birth, and the yellow paint is flaking off the walls revealing the kiwi green beneath. I can peel back the corners of the carpet to reveal the worn underlay and half rotten floorboards. I can examine the fringe of my cream curtains where the bright yellow hasn't been bleached by the sun. The room is, more or less, unchanged. It has merely lost its sheen, much like the inhabitant of it.
I remained an only child; filling my days with quiet solitary games and elaborate stories whispered under my breath. My isolation only increased as I grew too big for the room that
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