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Callaghan has a minion!

Bo the Digger




Callaghan


The Bloodred Malticorn
Owner: Trithie

Age: 3 years, 8 months, 4 days

Born: February 9th, 2016

Adopted: 2 years, 11 months, 4 weeks ago

Adopted: October 16th, 2016


Pet Spotlight Winner
February 1st, 2018

Statistics


  • Level: 40
     
  • Strength: 100
     
  • Defense: 100
     
  • Speed: 100
     
  • Health: 100
     
  • HP: 100/100
     
  • Intelligence: 100
     
  • Books Read: 100
  • Food Eaten: 0
  • Job: Unemployed


Every night they came at the stroke of midnight. It hadn’t started that way, the groundskeeping job at the local cemetery had simply been a peaceful graveyard shift where Cal could sit and think away the troubles of his day. He would sit on one of the cold, stone benches and stare up into the dark sky, listening to the rustling of the leaves around him, the stars twinkling overhead. It had been good.

And then, it happened.

One night, while making his rounds, he had seen the dirt of one of his graves was disturbed. He hadn’t thought much of it, and had quickly smoothed it over. But it had happened again, night after night, and eventually it seemed he was fixing every grave each night. That had been the easy part.

As he was smoothing over one of the graves, he’d hit something with his shovel. He’d bent down to see what it was and recoiled once he’s realized it was a hand. And it was moving. The dead weren’t dead and certainly weren’t at rest anymore. Cal watched the hand, grasping and trying to push the dirt aside. He wasn’t really afraid, just curious. When the first light of dawn hit, the hand stopped moving.

Eventually the dead began escaping their graves. At first, he’d hidden from them, not sure what to expect. He hoped he wasn’t dealing with a zombie apocalypse or something, but he’d wanted to be prepared, so he’d packed his groundskeeper shack with several knives, guns and various bludgeoning tools. Luckily, they didn’t seem aggressive, they would just stand around and stare at the sky until dawn. It was eerie seeing them all facing the same direction, staring upwards- even the ones who didn’t have eyeballs anymore.

Cal had eventually taken to watching them when he’d realized that they seemed safe. He made sure that none wandered off or made too much of a fuss. After dawn, once they had all gone back to being dead, he would grab his shovel and bury them all back in their graves. It was slimy work that sometimes ended in corpses missing an arm or a leg, and sometimes ended in him covered in bits of flesh and blood, but it seemed to him as if it was his duty to the dead to make sure they had proper burials night after night. He never told anyone about this part of his job, and luckily no one ever questioned why he sometimes came home covered in dirt and gore.

overlay: Clockery
profile: Serene
story: Trithie

Pet Treasure


Sunlit Graveyard Sticker

Stormy Graveyard Sticker

Grave Digging Sticker

Harvested Moon

Heavy Duty Flashlight

Ominous Grave Markers

Shallow Grave

Bone Orchard Marker

Gravedigger Shovel

Garden Dirt

Ominous Tombstone

Necromancer Disturbed Crypt Dirt

Newly Dug Grave Beanbag

Disturbed Gravesite

Mourning Sentinel

Essence of Living Shadow

Possessed Mouse

Black Escaped Aura

Upturned Dirt Pile

Grave Dirt Grub

Floating Broken Rock Fragment

Pile of Ashes

Desecrated Tomb

Twitching Skeleton Prop

Virus Zombie Beanbag

Leftover Hydragel

Grave Robber Toolkit

Sneak Thief Reliable Satchel

Sneak Thief Pick Set

Grave Robbing Kit

Survivors Handgun with Holster

Oddly Ornate Revolver

Quadbarrel Flintlock Pistol

Sawed Off Double Barrel Shotgun

Silver Bullet Shells

Nail Bat

Nunchucks

Survivors Crowbar

Mattock

Dungarde Chain Faulds Armor

Questionable Green Ooze

Carrion Pustules

Unearthed Bones

Storyteller Skelly Doll

Bones

Overgrown Avian Bones

Stolen Rotten Leg

Stolen Rotten Arm

Stolen Pieces of Bone

Lost Man

Grave Reminder

Forgotten Brides Bone Leg

Harvested Lung Piece

Harvested Kidney

Harvested Length of Intestine

Harvested Eyeball

Harvested Heart

Harvested Brains

Harvested Chunk of Liver

Chunk of Infected Meat

Dead Person

Frail Mourning Spirit

Grave Robbers Manual

What The Dead Said

Gravestone Tales

Dead Beats: From the Grave

Best Graves in the Underground

The Beauty of Graveyards

Ghastly Gruesome Graveyard Ghost Stories

How to Tame Spirits

Pet Friends