#sanskeleton

[reginacapra-blog]

@sanskeleton

As soon as she saw him round the corner, there was no mistaking it. They were already close enough that it barely took any effort to step through the crowd and stand next to him at the crosswalk.

“Pardon me, sir,” she smiled, “but... may I ask you a question?”

“Why did the skeleton want a friend?”

[ladybugette-blog]

          ❝ That's a really well made costume. Almost too well made, really. I've never seen such a realistic looking skeleton costume. Did you make it all yourself? ❞

@sanskeleton  !

[corvuus]

ℂ  Just Bone-derful

                                                    @sanskeleton

    — A risen corpse? Here? Were there mages about using blood magic to summon undead? Or perhaps there was a Fade Rift nearby. Either way, Morrigan couldn’t simply allow this creature to live. She drew the staff from her back and pointed it at the skeleton.

    “Return to your grave, foul creature, or I shall have your head!” In all honesty, Morrigan felt completely helpless. She hadn’t been able to summon so much as a puff of smoke since she arrived, and her crow form would be of little use against a corpse who was already so far decomposed that only bones remained. Perhaps she could swing her staff hard enough to separate the pieces, then attempt a ritual to unbind the bones. For the moment, all she could do was stall for time while she came up with a plan.

[delusionalheartbeat-blog]

sanskeleton

“No... this isn’t really face. It’s but a mask.”

     But it was the closest thing he had to a face, anyways. Still-- how odd. Re-animated corpses were certainly plausible. But such a lively skeleton was surprising to see, truly.

     It was as if this one wasn’t dead to begin with.

“And I don’t have a bone to pick, as you said.”

     That pun made Assassin feel like dying himself, though.