Musing, a poem(contest link at the end)
Musing Hello Eliom, I'm glad I logged today. Let's go fight some monsters, I'm in the mood to play! I love the way you /waddle, it's adorable and cute, if only you gave PP, you'd give extra loot to boot. ------------------------------ Huh, that gets me thinking, what if I used a 'symbic to dress an ugly nomoon up as a chatty spirit? No sense in struggling now~ don't try and change my view. Don't worry about dying- after all...I have five of you.
First thing first, this poem is for another official forum contest. The four winners will get a Croum or El Scarador pet, along with the item to improve their maximum stats. You have until end of day Monday 27th of July, french time, to enter a poem with at most 20 lines.
Anyway.. this creeped the crap out of me after I wrote it. Just the idea that the owner played around with this little pet.. then on a whim decided to take out this strange creature(the mimisymbic) and implant it into the pet to turn it into a shell, or skin or whatever.
Yeah.. pets+mimisymbics are creepy. Especially if, like me, you imagine the mimisymbic as this small, amorphous tentacled thing, that crawls inside of the pet and absorbs it from the inside.. turning the pet into an ethereal husk/skin. Ughhhhh I need to take a shower now.






