"Don't worry, I'm not a monster"
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"Don't worry, I'm not a monster"
starter for @wanderingsummoner
Something tore.
The entity's head lifted at the sound -- the sensation -- and turned to look around, the thick mass of golden hair swaying and waving through the weightless space like seaweed pushed and pulled through water's waves. It was sudden. Like a needle abruptly thrust through muslin; nothing permanently damaging, but certainly a hole made as quickly as it was closed. Something happened. Something most certainly tore.
It took him a moment, but when he spotted it, the giant went still.
A shape. A body. Floating in the darkness that was his realm, hair almost as golden as his own, but not quite. More natural, like the human body he had made for himself. There was something...odd...about it, though. He could feel something was odd, like it wasn't solid. Or, the right kind of solid. It was hard to place.
But it was there. A human body. In his reality fold.
All he could do was stare.
How did it...get there....?
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@wanderingsummoner
Oh wonderful. Glowing eyes! Those were...always ‘fun’. To her that just meant that some magical shenanigans might happen...which she always hated. She just wanted one normal day! Just a single one! Sure, she was a magical being herself so it was probably hypocritical of her to reject such beings but..at the very least she didn’t try to eat anyone!
“...I have no idea...whatever it is..it didn’t explode..yet so I think we’re good. “
She simply answered, placing the package on to the desk.
A doodle that I ran through a small arsenal of phone filters!
It’s the Wandering Summoner Sauron Bane!
Going for an evening walk.
((Guess who’s got a tablet and attitude again? This guy!))
“You know… it’s kind of funny how much people take Sauron Bane as my name.”
“I mean, it’s correct, mostly, but it’s not a name.”
“It’s a title. One of many.”
“Sauron Bane, The Wandering Summoner, Last of his world, Final Breath of Realities, The Failed Ascendant, Undying One, Lord of Bogton, Master of Matter, The Seeker, He Who Watches, The One who is Anywhere but not Everywhere…”