previously on COSMICSKRULL! [ ft. @markerkilled ]
Excited whispers accompanying mimed recoil jumps as she 'fired' on the confused beast before her. No one ever wanted to play with her. If she wasn’t so amazing she’d be sure something was wrong with her!
"I want to help you survive your current state of existence." Tool lowered, sensor released, ridding their conversation of its lovely cyan hue. "I wasn't around for the first odyssey... I don't do well in horror scenarios, admittedly, but this entry into the lexicon? This I'm quite eager to be a part of."
The first of many. His would be a vaunted position before her throne... chained or otherwise.
"Tell me, my pet. . . Is that your stomach rumbling? It's nearly dusk, when last did you feed?"