• Nezumi-P commented on the post, deity 2 years, 11 months ago

    We wait for the stars to align. We wait for the city to arise. We wait for our great god to awaken from his slumber. We await the freedom of insanity we will all be given. We wait for Cthulhu to return.

  • He stepped into this darkness, his breath catching in his throat as he was enveloped by the numbing silence. The cold crept up on him slowly, then all at once, and he quickly stepped out of the room, shutting the door and locking it safely behind him.

  • Nezumi-P commented on the post, sleeves 2 years, 11 months ago

    His sleeves were rolled up past his elbows, accentuating his arms as he lifted the gun to her head.
    “But… why? Didn’t I ever mean anything to you?” She asked, her voice shaking.
    He didn’t bother to reply as he pulled the trigger.

  • Nezumi-P commented on the post, outfit 3 years ago

    It was the outfit she was wearing the night she died, he realized with a start, dropping the bloodstained dress, watching it flutter to the ground as he remembered.
    At least it had been an almost painless death.
    A single gunshot to the heart.

  • Nezumi-P commented on the post, sniper 5 years, 4 months ago

    She never meant to shoot him, but there he was, dead. That was what snapped her out of he Grimbark, but she wished that it never happened.
    “Dave…” She pressed one of his bloody, dead hands to her cheek. He wasn’t supposed to die. Not like that, not as a god.
    “Why?”
    So when she lifted the gun to her own head, everything went white instead of black.

  • Nezumi-P commented on the post, trenches 5 years, 4 months ago

    There were no trenches on Alternia. There was never any need for them. They were a war-mongering species, yes, but they weren’t needed for a race that fought with teeth and claws, sickles and swords. Maybe if there were trenches deep enough to keep the other trolls from crossing, everything would be different, everything would be sane, with no…[Read more]