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Serpent's Snag-A Supernatural Western

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Serpent's Snag-A Supernatural Western

Ey, so, what's going on with this story? Dead in the water?

Council of the Night

Doctor? Is this patient dead? @Polyphemus

Recollections: The Coven [COMPLETED]

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'The Blob' aka Yiff Monster

[As Old As The First Anthropomorphic Animal | Yiff Monster | Horror]

Description:
A blender-like amalgamation of animal and human flesh and bone-- complete with scales, fur, and blood mixed into the roadkill like slurry. Somewhat capable of thought, it has been summoned from time to time, as a disdain for those with an affinity for Anthropomorphic animals festers. While it seems somewhat capable of thought, it often regurgitates the speech of others--often speaking aloud a parody of the "stereotypical thoughts" of those with the disdain toward 'its people'. When it speaks, it is with the sound of the multitude of animals and people it has consumed over the centuries. Those seeking the 'Ultimate Yiff' or simply those unfortunate enough have been consumed by it have their voices added to the choir. Someone should probably seal this damn thing?

Extra-Normal Ability:
Apparition -- Rapid Consumption + Desiccated Meat Physiology

Essentially it is capable of breaking down organic matter within seconds. Due to its ground meat style body, it is capable of slithering along the ground and twisting into all matter of shapes and fitting into containers, but it has to maintain some semblance of moisture, else it dries up and grows immobile until the re-introduction of fluids. Florida is the perfect environment for it!

Recollections: The Coven [COMPLETED]

^{The Gay Grove}

Mariah's eyes squinted against the purple glow and she felt hot tears streaming down her face. By the time they were teleported back to the field, she was panting heavily, and full on sobbing. “I hope… it didnae follow us…” It was then that Mariah's adrenaline fueled body recalled that she was a weak skinny bitch-- her knees buckled and she shook, before practically falling to one knee with Isla still clutched fearfully in her arms. A loud sob left Mariah as Isla told her, “I… dinnae wanna… see tha’ again… Am pure done...”

Shaking her head, Mariah choked through her tears, in a very thick Cuban accent, "I don' kno' what you even say but thank you. Jus-- Oh, dios mío, bebé, por que... por que yo?" Covered in mud, blood, and smelling like the thick of a Florida swamp, Mariah kneeled there and sobbed in an ugly way as she looked up toward the others. Madison was crying, Vashti was mangled, the fucking FBI was here?

Weirdly instinctively, Mariah held Isla, as if she were a poor mother on the steps of the Cathedral and the inquisition had come for her BABY. At this point, she was sobbing and cradling Isla, while mumbling for mercy in Spanish. What a day.

Recollections: The Coven [COMPLETED]

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Recollections: The Coven [COMPLETED]

^{The Gay Grove}

“Let’s… back away slowly… before it tries to do what it said… maybe it won't notice us...”

Mariah was damn near hyperventilating and when Isla grabbed her arm, she didn't respond. Slowly, she looked down to Isla's hand a few seconds later, then followed the hand up to look into Isla's eyes. It was then that an urgent rustling picked up from the treeline as Kara, at breakneck speeds, came dashing into the forest.

Upon the surface of the Apparition, the skulls and bones arranged themselves to form a gory 𝓞𝔀𝓞 as Kara came right toward it., "(¯`*•.¸,¤°´✿.｡.:* ⓌⒽ𝔸t'𝓼 ｔ𝐡ιᔕ-- 𝓎๏υ Ｃ𝑜ϻє 𝓣Ø ρｗάⓎ? *.:｡.✿`°¤,¸.•*´¯)," screeched the apparition, as Kara took a step into the mush, and it "reached" toward her. It was then that Mariah began backing the fuck away with Isla, as the Apparition formed a (っ◔◡◔)っ shape, whilst saying in it's many voices and chirps, "♥ όн 𝐌𝕆𝓂мЎ Ｈค𝐯ⓔ yiff ℱⓄŘ 𝓶𝐄 ♥ •´¯`•» ℍⓊᵍ𝐆𝕚ε ฬỮģ𝑔ιＥｓ «•´¯`•"

Of course Mariah's pace of back-the-fuck-away picked up then. She watched Kara's foot get stuck, which caused the butchery to lash and splatter bits of itself toward her, and then-- as if a catapult had just launched a bunch of ground beef-- the Apparition lept up to cover Kara. "No-- FUCK-- WHAT--" Mariah screamed as she watched Kara get covered in blood and gore. "o0×X×0o. Ⓘ ŴỮ𝓥 ᵐᵒ𝓜𝓂ｙ! .o0×X×0o.," declared the Apparition as Kara's tree-branch-wood thing sent bits and pieces flying in a spray of gore and gristle.

Now, Mariah had never done such a thing before, but when the adrenaline is high, weird stuff happens. This is how she ended up possibly scooping Isla into her arms and sprinting them both the hell away-- if there was no immediate resistance or teleporting, of course. And if she wasn't able to do that then, by god, she was going to run as fast as she could away from that mess, and leave Kara to defend herself-- surely she'd be alright.
Probably.
Maybe?

Recollections: The Coven [COMPLETED]

"Thou must spit hot fiya, else thou art a bomboclaat." -- Messiah