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Kosho has a minion!

Damien the Dhemon




Kosho


The Darkmatter Telenine
Owner: SavorAvery

Age: 2 years, 10 months, 3 weeks

Born: June 26th, 2021

Adopted: 2 years, 10 months, 3 weeks ago

Adopted: June 26th, 2021

Statistics


  • Level: 10
     
  • Strength: 15
     
  • Defense: 13
     
  • Speed: 10
     
  • Health: 10
     
  • HP: 10/10
     
  • Intelligence: 65
     
  • Books Read: 63
  • Food Eaten: 82
  • Job: Stylist


Heat. Dry, sweltering heat. It surrounds you on your evening trek up the mountains, which are stained a deep crimson from the magical toxic fumes that engulf the atmosphere. You cover your nose with your sleeve, furthering your struggle to breathe. But it'll have to do. You don't plan to stay long, anyway.

By the time you reach the cave's entrance, the setting sun's last light dips behind the cliff's peak. Red shifts to purple in the deepening darkness. The chill breeze, strangely coming from inside of the cave, weaves through your loose clothing. Your eyes try to adjust as you begin to inch forward. The interior doesn't lighten, however. Only the shadows grow darker.

Shadows? Your eyes dart back to a flash of movement on the ground.

Nothing. You stop.

Subtle sounds reverberate in your ears— stalactites dripping, insects buzzing, faint twinkles of magical auras floating on the breeze. Small rocks, clattering and sliding against each other.

A growl.

You freeze. Your breath catches in your throat. Unnatural darkness creeps closer from the back of the cave, spreading along all surfaces with tendril-like limbs. Dark matter orbs begin to emerge and surround you. You are desperately arguing with your fight-or-flight when a pair of glowing violet eyes appear in front of you. Dark matter drips from bared teeth, the sounds growing louder as the vicious snarl ricochets off the walls.

The eyes stay locked onto you as the entity slowly creeps closer. You try to swallow the lump in your throat to no avail. The teeth, growing bigger and more numerous in quantity, begin to resemble a… smile? A deep chuckle erupts, with smaller chuckles echoing around you from the orbs. A dripping tongue licks across the fangs, flinging dark matter to the ground by your feet. A huff of warm, moist air is exhaled onto your head. You hesitate a moment before looking up.

“W̸̥̒e̷̟̽l̸̊͜l̶͚̆?̶̠͛ ̷̌͜C̵̮͘a̶̫͑n̵͚͠ ̴̩̽I̶̚ͅ ̴̩̈́h̴͔̓ě̸̗l̷̪̔p̴̱͠ ̵̭͒y̶̦̐ó̷̟u̶̩̾?̶͔̀”

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