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Have any costume for this Halloween?
Really enjoyed @ender-punk’s Demonic Warden designs, so I wanted to sketch one myself!
".... I'm going in." - Hans
This interaction is continued over here.
Hans: Hello big guy... Was coming to check on you. How are you feeling today?
As should be expected, Wretched didn’t react too pleasantly to this sudden intrusion again. He failed to answer the question and instead chose to antagonize Hans.
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Cause I am curious.
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I believe this to be entirely possible! While Wretched is generally very opposed to the company of others, he can be whittled down eventually if the cards are played right- especially if the presence of said person will benefit him in some way or another beyond simple conversation. Of course, like with all dynamics, this will take a lot of time and development between these two. I do hope that they achieve at least a friendship in the future!
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This is much more unlikely, but not impossible to achieve 👀 Wretched is in very deep denial about having any attraction whatsoever to men, though. He was heavily conditioned into thinking that it’s gross and weird, however these feelings of his can be subdued with time and hearty development. I do think that Hans being very gentle and patient would definitely help Wretched not feel so strange about it.
@ender-punk - Hans & Wretched continuation.
Warden tendrils click.
Warden takes notice angrily.
Wretched’s heart pounded against his ribcage like he’d devoured a war drum. Shredded lips peeled to bare gleaming, yellowed fangs- as if enough of them weren't exposed already. So many visual displays of aggression for a creature who couldn’t see…
Some Royal bullshit, he thought. That’s what this was.
“The balls on you to jus’ march right on in here- how many screws you got loose in that thick skull’a yours, you lil’ shit?” A faint glint of light, a whoosh of air, then an ugly CRACK echoed across the cavern walls as the head of a massive axe split the deepslate a mere few feet from where Hans stood. Dull she may be, yet she tore through stone like a knife through butter.
The miss was intentional. No, he wasn’t going to end things so quick- not with how aggravated he was; it would be unsatisfying.
His hefty weight shook the ground as Wretched dropped down onto his hands and slinked towards Hans like a cat to a mouse, a predator to prey. Breath that reeked of berries and sculk washed over the phantom-hybrid as Wretched thrust his muzzle forth close enough to almost touch him.
finally back at Riki's place after a long time. Hans rings at the door. He came to visit.
[Riki]: Given that I didn't mess up the measurements, you could even take it home today! But first, how about some snacks and some catching up?