#childofgensokyo

[hriobzagelthewanderer]

“Are you still up?”

"…Yes, yes I am… I’m busy…"

Busy making scientifically impossible beer to sell to Oni, for what it’s worth. It’s tougher than it sounds.

[hriobzagelthewanderer]

[[...I am currently in a public place on my campus and desperately trying Not to break out into hysterics.

I honestly think this is the funniest, silliest thing I've been a part of on here that did not involve mammaries EVER.]]

[hriobzagelthewanderer]

[[Sigh... okay...

Back when Claire was just a M!A on Clark's blog, Hriob had the misfortune of being a male victim... inherently, this lead to physical aspects more than mental traits being carried over, which meant size and physique... meaning large bust size.

Furthermore, his spirit was trapped in Claire... mainly in the areas most affected by his absorption...

Ima stop there. this is arguably overly old as an in-joke, I blame Ire (Clark) For continuing it... =-=; ]]

[hriobzagelthewanderer]

Hriob returned from a rather eventful set of escapades to check on Yui and Clark...

"erm... hello...?" The entry hall seemed rather empty... "Clark...?"

[hriobzagelthewanderer]

10 years old: "Do you want to play with me?"

"…a-are you sh-sure…?" He’s hiding behind a tree, his voice both scared and surprised but his eyes curious and hopeful.

[hriobzagelthewanderer]

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"…a little obnoxious with their selfishness and curiosity, but… I think she’s a good person at heart, and has a lot of potential…"

[hriobzagelthewanderer]

"Lived long enough to become the villain"

A tall, dangerous man is seen, and sees the child.

The size reminds her of the man she had befriended in the past… only this one was even taller, in a black cloak and dark metal armor…

He pulls a huge metal sword, easily six feet long and a foot wide, and levels it an inch from her face with the skill and ease of a fencer… and then he spoke in a voice that could have chilled the blood of even the most vicious youkai.

"…Lähteä nyt, ennen kuin tulet hirviö I surmasi."

She didn’t know what had been said, but she had to run, she didn’t look back… she didn’t want to know what that was or why she wanted to simply hide instead of fighting.

She didn't want to know why she was crying as she ran.

[hriobzagelthewanderer]

Blog Update

[[Major overhaul of Blog Theme in-process. Thanks again for the links, Coffee-Mun! and another happy birthday to you!]]