Winter Star12

The Odd Dream

Virgil looked around and yet no one was in sight. He continued onward all alone. After a few hours of wandering, he decided to enter one of the bedrooms. He felt physically and mentally exhausted from everything. Virgil's body gave way as he collapsed on the floor. His eyes could barely stay open and his arms and legs felt so heavy and weak. He then felt it, the pain that started in his chest and seemed to branch out through his body. He glanced over his shoulder and saw a massive piece of ceiling piercing his back. It was much larger then the one that stabbed Deceit in the back. He trembled weakly before starting to black out. He then came to, floating over his own body. He looked around and saw Roman. It was hard to tell if Roman was standing or floating because his legs and hands were the most transparent. He floated over to Virgil, wrapping him up in a hug. "Guess we have an eternity together, Virgil..." Roman said softly, his voice as gently as the rain that had started falling outside. Virgil nodded softly before hugging Roman back.

Post a random fact about yourself.

I'm a major crybaby. Anything relatively sad breaks me down to tears.

Post a random fact about yourself.

Wolves are one of my favorite animals.

@Vampiretwilight

They're pretty cool.

The Creepy Library

Winter sighed, wandering through the wasteland that used to be earth. She looked around to make sure there were no zombies in the area. She then went into the nearest abandoned house and started looking in it. She then heard the noise of footsteps, slowly walking toward her. She readied the bow and arrow she used but when the zombie turned the corner and saw her, he panicked. She cautiously lowered her bow as she followed after the zombie. She then got a good look at him and she immediately recognized him. She dropped her bow in a stunned silence. She then spoke softly, "Riley? Is that you?" He nodded meekly as she continued to stare. It was rare to even see a zombie with even a little bit of intelligence. "Can you speak?" Winter asked him, keeping her voice soft. "Y-yeah..." Riley replied. His voice was barely a whisper. "Please don't hurt me, Riley," she said then she dashed towards the zombie, wrapping him up in a hug. Her warmth felt comforting to Riley as he smiled softly and hid his face in her shoulder.

Post a random fact about yourself.

If I was an animal, according to one of my friends on discord, I'd be a cute, skip and innocent bat. Which makes sense for me. Anyone who knows me knows I love horror but I'm also extremely cute apparently... I've never noticed my cuteness tho.

Ban the Person above you

Banned because you just reminded me of a friend I have who always falls in love with the batshit crazy characters.

Ban the Person above you

Tardy ban for making my psychopathic demon doll girl your waifu. She'd murder anyone in an instant.

Post a random fact about yourself.

I'm not so much afraid of dying but I am afraid of the manner in which I will die.

@Xandrya

Afraid of the pain associated with dying? A fairly common subfear in the main fear of death.

Post a random fact about yourself.

Whenever there is a death in the family, I'm never ready. I am nowhere near ready for anymore deaths in my family.

The Creepy Library

Winter stared at the book she was reading. Her blood is really required to bring him back. She sighed slightly, dawning her cloak. Winter pulled the hood of the cloak up over her head before gathering up all the supplies for the ritual. Someone stopped her. When she turned to see who it was she realized it was her friend Nicci. "Hey, where are you going with that big bag of stuff?" Nicci asked, fairly calmly. "J-just out..." was Winter's response. Nicci raised an eyebrow at her before speaking again, "Alright then. Be careful, I guess." Winter nodded, shakily before leaving. Nicci watched her leave with slight intrigue but didn't push it. Winter quickly made her way to the hanging tree. A tree that was used for hanging those labeled as cursed children... a tree she watched Riley hang from. She worked on the ritual space quickly and quietly, looking around and making sure no one living was watching her. Little to her knowledge, Riley was watching her work. He was hopeful that she was doing that for him. Winter then calmly took out one of Riley's personal belongings. Winter whispered softly, "Please Riley, forgive me for staining this with my blood..." She placed it in the center of the ritual area before taking out a sharp knife. She suddenly sliced open her wrist with an eerie quickness. The blood had stained the area she was working in. She trembled, collapsing suddenly and gently landing on someone's lap. She weakly looked up and was face to face with Riley. Riley smiled gently at Winter, grabbing the shirt of his that she used as his personal belonging. He wrapped up her wrist and pulled her close to him. "Thank you, Winter, my love..." he whispered softly. She gently traced the cursed birthmark on his cheek before dozing off against him.