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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Magical Baker Bros:
Zombie Apocalypse 2.0:
'Til The End of LifeDear God,'Til The End of Life by missxscissorhands
If she sits in her cherry-red high heels, are they really necessary? When she grows old, will she click them together and wish for me? Are you even listening? Are you busy somewhere else, caring about war and destruction, or do you really want to hear me out this once? If she's reading my book on the swing set at the park and she drops it in the mud under her high heels, does she really take my spirit and discard it there as well? She's so pretty; she's prettier when she's thinking of me. Will you stop to hear me? Can this - will this be the question you answer? With this girl - and her drug bust red shoes - does she really pucker her lips for me or is this something she does for show? To laugh with. Just. . . something else to do with her mouth, I suppose. Oh, God. Let her understand the way she tortures me. Breaks my landings so that when I do fall, it begs to be death. Pardon my language, but God damn, her heels catch me off guard. Linger on the back of my eyelids l
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