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Jobix Jo piled into the bathroom, slamming the door and sliding the bold across. He heard distant screaming, panicked cries and wet, soft pops followed by the pattering of slime. He had first seen them on TV as a live feed from New Zealand showed the countdown to new years fall upon city with no fireworks. A camera lop-sided in the street, void of people. Cum rain down the gutters like rain in a storm. They were clearly alien, the ones who walked freely about. The creature just leaned in front o
[Rp log] Invasion of the people poppers
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A loud clattering could be heard behind large, thick throne room doors. The jangling of chains and the sounds of a struggle piqued the interests of the being who resided within. Sat against his gaudy golden throne was Nekhet, a small statuesque jackal of jet fur and golden markings eagerly awaiting the new entrant with a raised, curious brow. “Fuck you! You won't...gnng...get away with this!” cried a creature from behind the door, muffled and forced before the doors creaked open to
Thief's punishment
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Zer0's princely sacrifice.
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Dregga's Feast.
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The sweet sight of the sun setting across Pheonix, a kingdom of the great king Yuuya. The towering being as impressive as the castle whom stood in the shadow of none but the sun itself as it rested upon the horizon, slithers of golden light casting their last glimpse upon the fiery planes, so named as to represent what happened within these very moments as the sky caught fire, clouds lit with a crimson flame, dashed with amber ashes forming into stars as it reflected upon the damp grass and the
The Rise of Pheonix
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Demons weren’t the boy’s speciality, but he’d heard of these myths, these legends of ancient summoners or warlocks making deals with devils for power or pleasure, tapping into the very depths of hell to buy what others could never give them. The boy in question was Chester, a young neko with no home to go to, nothing to hold onto but those kitten ears and that lithe tail of his. Brightly coloured striped violet and lavender hair with eyes to match, well, not each other. The boy’s mis
A kitten's last hope.
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