where am I?

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Dumb fun facts about me

I can change how my hands look, examples include, claws, the weird thing that Wesker has going on and.... Powerpuff girl nubbies.

I technically no longer have a mouth but I can still talk and eat, I just eat everything in one bite.

I'm somewhat blind but my hearing is great.

I'm kinda like a cat, what I mean by that is, I can sleep anywhere, I'm way too quiet and I can fit into places I'm not supposed to.

And finally, I can go into people's dreams and mess with them (sometimes I'll get yelled at about it tho)

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Had a trial with the new survivors....... WHY DO THEY BITE

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How can someone so small be so annoying

(me to the min that keeps holding the match hostage)

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I was trying to be nice last trial by giving the survivors some flowers I found and they just blinded me with the light of motherfecking god.... owie

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You forgot about us?🥺

Ah! I'm so sorry I should have worded that better, I didn't forget about you all I swear *hugs*

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Happy Valentine's day weirdos ❤️

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Hi sorry forgot this place existed

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*pokes you*

*Pokes you*

*Pokes you*

*Pokes you*

*Pokes you*

Quentin playfully bites anons finger

"nom"

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Floof? Floof! Floof floof floof!!!

"uh yes floof"

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*hugs the floofy Quentin*

"awww thanks"

They say hugging anon back

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Another hatchling? We musssst alssso grant thisss little one tokensssss.

There are rumorsss of grand winter fesssstivitiesss during the cold winter monthsss..

Aranha and I made you thesssseee, to welcome you to the family.

A jacket. To keep our little hatchling warm during the bleak winter sssseasssson....

A layered quilt, so you stay warm and unafraid during your dreamsssss....

And, a scale coat made by my own ssscalessss. It will protect you from everything that could ever hurt you.

Sssstay warm and sssafe, little hatchling.

Love, Ophelia and Aranha.

@spiralsandscales

"awwwww thank you so much! I really appreciate these"

"I didn't really get you two a gift but I have some deer meat I hunted a couple days ago that you can have!"

Quentin gives them a medium sized box of meat

"I hope you'll like it"

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Merry Christmas and happy holidays Quentin!!

"MERRY CHRIMUM" they say with a giggle

"and happy holidays of course"

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Well shit....

...

.....

At least you'll have moms?

Don't get ambushed I guess.

"I uh I'll try not to"

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*an anon in a mobster looking trenchcoat appears and tips their hat at the Quentin.*

Not again.

Fraid we haven't had the pleasure of meeting. Names Info Anon. I know a good lot about anything and everything in this damn fog. Don't ask why. As for your latest guests....

Meet Aranha and Ophelia. They're a Dreider and Lamia/Naga respectively. They're partners, but since they can't have kids together, they go around in the fog looking for suitable "hatchlings" to adopt and basically spirit away back to their cottage. They're like the huntress, but with powers. Aranha can imbue her webbing with emotion, supposedly to put things to sleep, and making eye contact with Ophelia is.... not advised, because Ophelia has hypnoeyes. One look, and you're under Ophelia's spell.

They're nice enough, for beings in the fog. But they've got a possessive streak as big as the damn RPD, so be careful. Because once they set their sights on you as a potential hatchling? Well, good luck trying to convince them otherwise.

Watch your back, Dreamer. Call for me if you want to know something, but be warned. Info has it's price, and I don't always come cheap.

*tips hat and walks away, fading into the fog.*

"what the fu-"

"uh thanks, at least I am terrible with making eye contact" they laugh to themselves

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@corrupted-dream: the new killer gently tugs on the others shirt attempting to get his attention

"um hi"

The teen jumps slightly in response to the tug, but recovers and chuckles softly.

"Well hey there, you're a new face. What's your name?." The Legion leader coos, lifting his mask halfway to show a grin.

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They get somewhat flustered, he wasn't expecting the other to be this friendly.

"I-i um my name's Quentin, where am I?"

They say nervously.

[umbrellaagent98]

The teen is quiet for a moment before removing his mask and stares at the other with wide confused eyes.

"What? Quentin? As in Quentin Smith? How- What happened? Last I saw, you were a survivor, not a killer."

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He tilts his head in confusion

"what? I don't understand, survivor?"

"is there someone else with the same name as me?"

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"Not just the same name. Same looks, same clothes, everything!." Frank stated, then examines the other before smiling.

"At least now I'm not the only one with an Alter. Want a drink? All I have is what's in the bar, sadly."

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"I uh-"

Trying to let go of the thought of someone who is exactly like them, they look back up at the other killer

"um sure, I have nothing else to do"

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Little hatchling?

Is that you?

You seem different somehow, and yet still the same....

But it matters not.

The wind is howling outside of our cottage. It has gotten quite cold....

This bleak midwinter has taken too much from us....

But you are still strong, little hatchling.

Stay strong a little longer.

The winter months will pass soon. And then we will see you.

♡Love, Aranha and Ophelia.♡

@spiralsandscales

"h-hatchling? You're very nice, I hope you two stay warm and that you have enough supplies for the winter"

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*magic anon has given Quentin cat ears.*

Mwahaha! Be free, cat!

"AH! what the-"

"ugh I'll allow this"