#vanidicus

[braneworms]

vani and the boys at dnd tonight

[poetryspeakingbrothers]

“You’re all so... So boring.”

[poetryspeakingbrothers]

A single set of blank white eyes flicker open, followed shortly by dozens more, blinking out of time in the darkness. There is a quiet rustling, and then one mouth opens, flashing rows of teeth. The recently awoken shadow drags their tongue over them, almost seeming to yawn.

“It would seem I am late. But, oh, my brothers know I need the beauty rest.  And I am certainly worth the wait,” 

There is a pause, then a most animalistic snort. 

“I have no need for petty rhyme.  Come then, pigs, Worship your new god, won’t you?”