There is a slow drip of blood coming down the wall.
It’s not normal in color, or texture. There are no signs of anyone having been injured, or anyone having been there at all.
"...Why is the wall bleeding?"
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There is a slow drip of blood coming down the wall.
It’s not normal in color, or texture. There are no signs of anyone having been injured, or anyone having been there at all.
"...Why is the wall bleeding?"
Zaps you with the lesbian ray gun.
"...Oh no more lesbianism. It's not like I have several girlfriends or anything."
Are you an evil elf twink?
...Am I a what?
Nastya looked to the side hearing her name called.
Through a mirror she spotted Lyf, Lyf with scales covering their skin, Lyf reaching out to her, Lyf who had been gone for over a year.
"Lyf."
"Nastya?"
"I'm going to break this mirror, step back."
Ivy appeared behind her.
"Is that a good idea? Would breaking it hurt them?"
"Ivy?"
"Hello, dear. We're here. We're going to bring you home."