#hell's fury

[worldsofzzt]

Source “Hell's Fury” by The Green Herring (2021) [HELLFURY.ZZT] - “Hell's Fury (by The Green Herring)” {🔫: 0} Play This World Online

[worldsofzzt]

Source “Hell's Fury” by The Green Herring (2021) [HELLFURY.ZZT] - “Created by The Green Herring (C)2021” {🔫: 0} Play This World Online

[lolanbq]

Oooo, please some Hell's Fury for WIP Wednesday!

Thank you for the ask!

Paired together they eventually got back to her neck of the woods with everything they thought they needed to teach her humanity and some table manners. They had prepped something beforehand to ease the way of learning, they came prepared with flash cards that said things like “death is sad” and “you’re allowed to be angry, but not violent” were a couple of things they had highlighted on posters they had made out of legal sized paper. Unsure of how this would be taken they hesitated before stepping off the trail.

[lolanbq]

Hell's Fury for WIP Wednesday please!

For the record Abigail has never done anything wrong in her entire life! Thank you for the ask!

“Come, come. I will take you back to Hell,” the official said blandly, “You will most likely be put into purgatory until your soul is healed enough for rebirth, but given what you did on the Platform that will take a very long time.” At those words the crew took several steps back from Abigail the Cryptid, the official hadn’t paid attention to her eyes, those eyes filled with fire and rage. Faster than any of the kids could process her swords were unsheathed and in the official’s chest.

“I will tear down the gates of hell with my bare hands, mark my words,” She said, the first words they had ever heard her speak since finding her in the woods months ago.

[lolanbq]

Hell's Fury for WIP Wednesday (:

Thank you!

“Quite tragically there seems to have been an error.” A voice spoke startling them all, “You were supposed to be in holdings until your body was prepared to take you back, but it seems there was a clerical error.” The voice said passively, as passively as the person who spoke, never looking up from the file folder in their hands. “Yes, quite unfortunate, given how many times you died on the Platform, there is not enough humanity left in you to reunite you with your body, nor enough to allow you to paradise. I suppose that means you will just be going back to Hell.”

The voice was so sudden behind them all that half of them screamed and the other half jumped, except for her of course. She just growled through her bared teeth while staring at her body.

[lolanbq]

Hell's Fury for WIP Wednesday; that sounds fun!

I like this one! Tah Dah!

They gathered all the school supplies together, they weren't entirely sure what they needed but they did their best to remember everything their teacher required for the classroom. All together they had pencils, crayons, high lighters, paper, display boards, and flash cards. Most importantly they had the belief that the girl could be taught. Which was a crazy thought, but they held it close.

They viewed it as like trying to re domesticate a feral cat that was a house cat at one point but no longer. They had to believe that they could teach this feral cat to read again, and just cross their fingers that she hadn't forgotten how to be domestic.

[lolanbq]

Hell's Fury for WIP Wednesday please!

Hello! This one is kinda experimental for me so it's been a fun challenge

She stopped in her tracks and stared at the pin pricks above her. They were beautiful, they were glorious after so long trapped in the eternal darkness of Hell. Seeing those small stars shine above her left a gaping hole in her chest, an ache that she could physically feel though she was not naive enough as to look for an actual wound. Had she been less experienced a fighter she might have dropped to her knees and keened for what was lost, but after all her time on the Platform she knew better than to express a weakness like that while so exposed.

[dryowl]

based off some old photo of a couple.