-- "SCREEE!" The Crimera shook it fear, its short, thin tail flail back and forth. The pain overwhelmed the poor creature as Mecaius dug his claws into its flesh. "Scree, crawww!" Snapping it jaw at the open air, it attempted to wiggle free but realized in doing so, it was tearing its flesh even more. Eventually it stood still in Mec's grasp, gasping with its mouth ajar.
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Moira: "Theeeere we goo, yesss... calm down little one.. I'm not going to kill you", he whispered with a low tone, smirking and holding tightly to the creature that seized to flail around and try to escape. Mecaius looked the thing in his hands, turning it and scanning it's anatomy with his pale eyes. This was perfect, he has something brand new to experiment on... No. No experiments on this one. No, he had something far greater use for this little thing.
"We need to get home, little one.. home", he mumbled and held the creature close to him, but so the fangs were away from him, then teleporting to the entrance of the tunnel. He then started to walk towards the house he had came from, mumbling and chuckling to himself - sometimes he just stopped and looked at the creature in his hands, then continuing to walk. This was so great, he was so thrilled.
After a few moments he came back to the house. Mecaius kicked the door a few times, making it fall down and walked inside. He looked around himself, trying to find something that would remind him of a portal. Then he saw it and walked towards it, looking if it was still working.
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Kelsey: The Crimera slowly swayed its tail back and forth as Mec inspected it, trying to stay relaxed and calm so it wouldn't have to go through more pain. Its mouth stayed ajar, tasting the air to get a good feel of Mec since it didn't have any eyes. As Mec held it close, its skin began to ooze all over the front of his toros, making the both feel cool in the musky, hot, Crimson air. After a while, the Crimera began to feel relaxed in Mec's grip, having had to float around all its life. Also since it had never left the Crimson, it enjoyed being in a new location that wasn't so... Horrid. "Cree... raah, craw...", it mumbled happily, flicking its flat tail back and forth.
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Moira: "Yess yesss.. I won't kill you, little abomination.. noo, you're far too useful to me", he chcukled and even patted the creature's head with his finger, holding not less tightly with his claws on the little thing - he didn't loosen his grip, but merely pulled his claws out of the little one's flesh.
Mecaius stepped to the portal and looked down to it. He wondered if there was anyone on the other side. Then he stepped to the portal, feeling a slight breeze through his body, holding tightly to the thing in his arms. He'd get really mad if the thing would suddenly get free.
Mecaius jumped up from the portal and soon teleported towards the tunnels and to the bottom of the ravine. It took him awhile, since his memory wasn't that great at the moment, but he finally found the bottom of the ravine. He smirked to himself and held the creature above his head, with both hands.
"Gloriouss things will I make out of you.. oh yess, you'll be better than that worm, ehehehe", the enderman chuckled, lowering the creature to his lap and teleporting up from the ravine. He took a deep breath of the fresh Overworld air, then hissing a bit. He liked the smell of death more. Or the smell of rain and coldness.
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Kelsey: The Crimera made little crackling sounds with its mouth whenever Mec spoke, as if it was trying to speak with him. "Crrrrrrriiiii", it replied back before letting out a soft yawn, its tongue lolling past its fangs. Once Mecaius booted the teleporter, the Crimera began to stir a bit, getting nevous about the teleporter's sounds and transfer to new worlds. It simmered down immediately after the the teleportation was complete and opened its mouth to taste the new world. It tasted fresh and new, which made it excited, causing it to flick its tail back and forth. It wanted to feast upon the new life that it tasted in the air. "graw, grawh, GWAHHH" It flopped a bit in Mec's grasp, implying that it wanted to be let go so it could float around and cause havoc.
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Moira: Mecaius held the creature still and hussed it. "Now now my little creature... not yet.. not yet", he whispered to it and started walking away from the ravine. He didn't remember his dagger anymore, but he might come back to retrieve it eventually. Now he needed to go back to his own ravine, back home so he could study this little creature and make notes.
It took several hours and few teleports, but eventually Mecaius found his way back home. He walked to his chambers and past the huge bookshelves, to the dungeons he had built himself. He hissed to the creature, that still seemed too excited about the new place and pressed his claws against it, trying to make it calm down.
"Thiss is your new home now, my pet", he chuckled and opened a huge cage door, throwing the creature in it. He then quickly locked the door and walked to a chest, trying to find something.
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Kelsey: "crrrr", it whispered in reply to Mec as if it knew what he had said, falling still. As they began their journey the Crimera began to chirp happily, enjoying the cool breeze of the air with each step they took. It had never been in such cool climates before and now it wondered why it ever stayed in the Crimson. Perhaps its because there was always plenty to eat? It did love eating. It could go for something it eat right now. The Crimera began to gently bite at nothing, imaginine itself chewing on some plump carcass. The journey was long and monotonous, making the Crimera bit lethargic, but each time it tried to act up it was scolded by Mec's talons. "CAW CAW", it screeched once it felt Mecaius toss its body into an inclosure. While it was a cage, the Crimera fluttered around in the air excitedly, not knowing any better about it being confined.
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Moira: The enderman hummed something as he pulled something out of the chest. He then turned towards the cage and offered the creature a bloody chunck of meat. "Here you aare.. some meat to eat", he spoke with a darkly soft voice, twitching the meat so it would get the little one's attention. Mecaius was so pleased about this day. He had something new to examine and a brand new plan. The only think he now needed was something a little harder to get. But he'll get it eventually. He could wait. Right now he needed to tend to his new 'pet' and see would it grow a bit more in time.
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Kelsey: The Crimera perked up when it began to smell the oh-familiar smell of flesh. Swooping around in the air, it floated over to Mec, purring at the smell of the meat in his hand. Attempting to bite the meat, it bumped into the cage bars, over and over again. "craw, CRAW", it whined, begging to eat the glorious, succulent meat that was just inches away from its mouth.
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Moira: Mecaius chuckled as the creature bumped against the bars, making it hunger more and more for the meat. As it finaly reached for the meat, able to nibble on it, the enderman pushed the meat inside the cage, letting it drop on the floor.
"Yeesss.. eat my preciouss little experiment.. eat all you can", he chuckled between his teeth. Then he turned around and fetched a few chucks of meat more, throwing them in the cage. Then he went to his desk and searched for a small pen-like object made of coal and some paper. He walked to the cage, sat down infront of it and started to scribble something on the paper.
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Kelsey: Sounds of tearing flesh began to echo around them as the Crimera messily feasted on its dinner. Pinning its tusks together, it held the meat tightly while it titled its body back so it would slide in its mouth. Sharp fangs tore the meat like it was wet toilet paper. Each time Mec would throw a chunk in it would screeched excitedly and float down, nuzzling the piles of meat. Once all the meat was devoured, it began to pur and rest its full body on the floor of the cage. Never before had it ate so much in one sitting.
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Moira: The enderman smiled contently. This was perfect. He scribbled some notes on the paper and also drew a small scketch of the creature, naming it just Flesheater, since he didn't know the real name of the creature. He then left the thing alone, to relax in its cage and teleported to his own bedroom, laying on the bed and chuckling to himself. This place will have some action finaly and he would get futher on his work. He'd be a creator of something wonderful.
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Kelsey: The Crimera began to hiccup, it's small body jumping like a startled cat. "gggggACK." Regurtating, the Crimera released a pool of thick, red goop. "Purrrrr", happiness filled its body as it began to roll around in the goop, getting its skin all moist and hydrated. This was a good life, much better than the previous one it had in the hot, mucky Crimson. Infact... This would be a perfect place to make a nest. "Mmm", the Crimera floated up and began to nibble at the stone flooring.
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Moira: Mecaius layed on his bed, thinking everything he could do with this creature. He needs to write about its behaviour, eating, sleeping and everything else. So much to write. Also need to take notes about possible growth and health issues. So many thoughts run through the endemans head that he just kept smirking widely, staring at the roof.
"Yess.. soo much work to do", he huffed and then closed his eyes, head twitching a few times and then suddenly his whole body relaxed, arms flopping down to his sides. His chest rised calmly and he looked strangely calm. His expression turned empty, as he started to slowly fall to an empty sleep.
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Kelsey: "Mmmm?" The Crimera looked up, wondering where the other creature that had brought it into this world was. It heard nothing in the darkness and decided to continue its work. Using its strong, curved tusks, it continued to cut at the stone, moving large chunks out of the way. An hour in it had already had a large, slanted tunnel inside the surface of the stone. It was small, but it was also just big enough for the Crimera to squirm in backwards and nustle in like a bird inside a tree. It just needed some bedding. "GACK", it regurgitated once again, coating the walls of its tunnel with its own mucus. Now the nest would be nice and squishy. "Purrr", it whispered to itself and wiggled into its nest, relaxing in the cool underground.
