󠀡Sand
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Miq 11 Sep, 2022 @ 7:22am 
:steamthumbsdown:
󠀡Sand 18 Jul, 2022 @ 8:57am 
why would you do this to me :steamsad:
Ken Custard 18 Jul, 2022 @ 1:16am 
frog frog frog
Knypher 5 Oct, 2021 @ 8:42pm 
Part 1: scratching and clawing for air, i was met with nothing but the mellowing screams of the child hidden deeper in the lair. I thought i was alone but the distasteful air was that of a rodent who had been in necrotic stages of development throughout its life. I knew instantly that the person, creature, child or "thing" that was in this cave with me had been here for days, months, perhaps years. I attempt to stay quiet as possible but from what i could tell the creature was not any ordinary creature. It could taste me, smell me, even feel my presence through its super sonic sonar brain detection that had been trained over the years in the dark. I called it. The Child whom Dwells in the dark, or as its master calls it, "Seth". A powerful but submissive creature to its master, one that could move faster than lightning, crawling on the walls with its deformed features and limbs it could kill a person in seconds.
Knypher 5 Oct, 2021 @ 8:41pm 
Part 2: I attempt to communicate with it but it responded with grunting. The grunting soon became screaming and the screaming soon became shrieking noises of torment, pain, agony and orgasms. It turns to me with its eyes removed it starts to use its sonar detection "WUB WUB WUB WUB WUB" is all i could feel as its brain begins to send frequencys throughout the air to vibrate with my atoms. He detects me. He sprints on all fours towards me with haste and in its predatory stance it mounts me, about to kill me and take my life. I hear a distant whip. "YEEHAW SETH U BEST GET TO YOUR F U C K I N G CORNER BEFORE I R A P E YOU BOYYYY" The creature immediately with not hestitation unmounts and runs into the darkest corner of the lair, begins to cry and weep in agony as its master stands by the gate with his whip. The master looks at me, tells me his name is.. Sand. Tamer of the child whom dwells in the dark. He opens the cold iron gate slowly enters the room, walks past me and to be continued
Mage 1 Aug, 2021 @ 2:46am 
gives great compliments and uplifting support.