For any misinformed adventurer, the rare Chalice Worm would be nothing but a legend, a figment of imagination of madmen or merchants trying to gain an extra coin or two. While most of the sayings have no actual validations, this creature does exist, but finding it would prove most difficult, and only experts may even catch a glimpse of it in the dark caves, or perhaps men with a great deal of luck.

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It
was a small backtrack, nothing the hunter wasn’t used to, but it
was still annoying to travel back a hallway infested with rotten
creatures just to return to his shelter. It hadn’t been long since
he had ventured into the hunter’s nightmare, a half-dimension
half-dream where every single once sane hunter had lost their minds,
and turned into either power-crazed twisted beings, or fallen prey to
the corruption this world so viciously attempts to seed unto all and
every living thing. The

Drip.
Drip.
Drip.
The only thing
resonating in the cave was the sound of something dripping on the
dry, irregular floor. Not much could be seen in the depths of the
natural structure, save for some reflections barely visible from the
moon, beaming off into certain wet surfaces of the rocks. Suddenly, a
groan accompanied the rhythmic percussion, and the shuffling of
clothes followed afterwards.
The rabbit got
up, scrambling around for his backpack, which had probably fell
somewhere around him as

“Mike!”
“Oh, sorry,
yeah, I got distracted. What?”
“We’re
landing!”
The human took
hold of the rope on the helicopter and strapped a tight metal brace
on, before slowly rappelling downwards, aided by one of the island
assistants. A small leap was all it took for the crew to land in the
giant patch of grass, the green blades growing carelessly, giving a
rather surreal feel to the attraction; maybe they had kept it
untrimmed for the realistic feel of a Jurassic island?
“Speaking of

Pure and utter
light blinded everything for a few moments, the first beams of the
sun crashing down on the forest grass, filtered away by the leaves of
the tall trees surrounding it. Eventually, after hours of relative
silence, only replaced by the wind tracing leaves and dirt upwards, a
sharp *Bang* echoed into the day, followed by the large amount of
birds flying away in unrecognizable patterns. A single rifle came
into view from the shrubbery, followed by a large scaled humanoid,
green in col

“So if I just
drink this… I’ll get money?”
“Pretty much.”
Steph stared at
the swishing blue drink inside the flask, before looking back at the
doctor, he seemed to know what he was doing, and 300 bucks was 300
bucks, so there was no real risk of him backing out of the deal,
plus, it was signed at all.
“I won’t die,
right?”
“Nope, not at
all.”
“And what will
happen next I drink this?”
“Hormone
growth, you’ll probably become a bit taller, but it’s temporary,
I think

Lights lazily
hazed into the ground, seeping through the large trees into isolated
beams. In one of said tree’s, laid an anthropomorphic alligator, 7
feet in height, with a bulky build, and most noticeable of all, his
larger-than-usual fat tail. The reptile sat down on the tree trunk,
resting lazily against it as he snored audibly, the guttural sound
serving as a warning to any creature trying to disturb him, and so
far it had worked. When Snatch got up from his slumber, a bulk
pressed him dow

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“Oh, you’re awake?”
The first thing
the pokemon trainer saw before his eyes was the large grass, reaching
his knees, before looking up. A giant landscape, complete with giant
trees, humongous clouds, and large birds adorned his surroundings.
One thing stood out, a large female Gardevoir. The pokemon was lying
down on her side, resting on her hand, while staring at Danny, the
small individual.
“…What
happened?”
“Magic
happened.”
“Uhh…” The
human gave Gardevoir

A moth flew
around the torch firmly anchored on the ground, somehow not
completely burning away into dust. Heavy chanting could be heard from
a distance, tribal, unknown voices singing and drumming at a beat.
Several large tiki torches lit a circular altar, a large herd of
furred, bipedal creatures moving towards it, seemingly lifting
something large, and heavy. Eventually, the creatures came into view,
several kangaroos, jackals, foxes, wolves, almost every creature,
except the one they were ca

Another thunder
shook the earth, light flowing all around for a split second, before
a noisy crash came shortly after. The rain was somewhat isolated in
Snatch’s den; instead the loud gurgles and burps taking over the
sound, aided by the crocodile’s gentle rubbing, feeling the thick
sludge in his stomach give in and contract. Another hand grabbed at
his member, hidden away by the large belly, and started pumping
wildly at the thought of a digesting prey. He was used to getting off
to the vic

Blaine’s eyes
opened, feeling as if his body was standing upright, restrained. As
he looked around, he confirmed his suspicions; he was in a large,
yellow room, slicked with what appeared to be spider web, or bee
honey, a couple of feet above the ground, which was stained in
yellow, too.
A quick toss and
turn confirmed that he was anchored firmly to the wall, wrists
restrained, ankles too, and some sort of yellowish fluid coating most
of his fur. The canine struggled for a few minutes, trying

A
thunder set the tone, rain falling down noisily on the dense swamp,
all woodland creatures and insects scrambling away to a shelter.
Eventually, what was a foggy storm was reduced to a drizzle, calming
the mood as Snatch slept. The huge crocodile was snoring below a
fallen trunk, repurposed with vines to produce a makeshift shelter,
his bulky tail patting his nearly distended gut, rumbling from a
previous meal. He didn’t quite remember what it was, probably a fox
roaming through the woods, o

“Fuck, I should
have taken a goddamn cab, where am I?”
Alex’s fingers
fidgeted around his pockets, trying to retrieve something, a
flashlight, or at least his phone, but all he found was his house
keys, rattling into the dark night of the forest. There was no
sighting of civilization visible, and if any buildings were around,
they were completely hidden away by the large pines letting moonlight
seep into the grass here and there; the bunny’s head looked up, a
large, full moon in display,

“Fuck, I should
have taken a goddamn cab, where am I?”
Alex’s fingers
fidgeted around his pockets, trying to retrieve something, a
flashlight, or at least his phone, but all he found was his house
keys, rattling into the dark night of the forest. There was no
sighting of civilization visible, and if any buildings were around,
they were completely hidden away by the large pines letting moonlight
seep into the grass here and there; the bunny’s head looked up, a
large, full moon in display,

The first thing
they heard was the rain several floors above drop down in isolated
cracks on the roof, pools building up on the floor here and there.
The ordinary sound of drops of water splashing down on the mossy
stone below was the very first thing John and his companion had been
greeted with.
He had met the
rather small sergal in one of the very first floors he explored, and
even though they couldn’t quite communicate verbally, sign language
worked for the time being, aided by John’s som