flavours of the night [the descendants] day 2
Oct 28, 2022 14:52:56 GMT -5
Post by d6a georgie cham 🍓🐢 frankel on Oct 28, 2022 14:52:56 GMT -5
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Ace is the one to shine the brightest light in the shadow. Their glaive finally ends this torment and now we are freed for just a moment. I can still hear the fading whispers in my ears, it sends shivers across every hair follicle on my body, what a devilish creature it was. Forged by the hands of demons also known as gamemakers…
”That was not pleasant at all.” I say while inspecting the newly grown claws on each of my fingers. Is this another trick of the arena? The crossbow strapped to my back seems redundant now that I have claimed my very own collection of blades. This is definitely not how I would like to finally greet Ripred with my own hand, hopefully this is not a permanent side effect, I just need to sleep it off.
Except the arena is already ready to deliver gifts, a prize for surviving the first battle. The parachute’s package is marked with a number eight, and it drops perfectly at my feet. I drop my buttocks to the moist earth, slashing at the brown paper packaging.
You will not complain about the smell of these Nicoli! Enjoy the multipack of scented candles sponsored by Wanda Welling’s Wax Melts Company. Inside the tin is a collection of small candles, all ten of them are a different colour to the next. ”What use is this to my survival? Look at this you two, they have sent me candles of all things!”
Each candle is marked with a different name, likely describing the scent. I pick up each one, taking in the scent. There is another card with text at the bottom of the tin…
”There are so many, a Cinnamon Stick one…now this is strong!
Vanilla Cupcake, oh this is nice and sweet…Black Cherry, I can taste the smell at the back of my throat!
This one smells like a laundry room…Clean Linen! Lemon Lavender, oh that is a pretty sour smell!
Fresh Cut Roses! I have smelt this before in my time. Coal…that is a bit dull. Pumpkin Spice now that is nice.
Ooh lovely Oranges and the Tropical Fruits of the Forest to finish it off.” I flip the card around, there are a lot of words that I am definitely not going to read out. ”Have I just read aloud an advertisement? I am not free marketing!”
The other two have clearly lost interest in my gifts and ad placement, they are both stood by the edge of the lake and there are murmurs of dipping a toe in. ”I wouldn’t do that if I were you!” I shout across to them as I place each individual candle on the ground around me. At least this apparatus will make for good prayer equipment.
With the flint that came with the package, I light each candle while observing my delinquent allies from afar. It seems the pair of them will be the subject of my prayers today…
”That was not pleasant at all.” I say while inspecting the newly grown claws on each of my fingers. Is this another trick of the arena? The crossbow strapped to my back seems redundant now that I have claimed my very own collection of blades. This is definitely not how I would like to finally greet Ripred with my own hand, hopefully this is not a permanent side effect, I just need to sleep it off.
Except the arena is already ready to deliver gifts, a prize for surviving the first battle. The parachute’s package is marked with a number eight, and it drops perfectly at my feet. I drop my buttocks to the moist earth, slashing at the brown paper packaging.
You will not complain about the smell of these Nicoli! Enjoy the multipack of scented candles sponsored by Wanda Welling’s Wax Melts Company. Inside the tin is a collection of small candles, all ten of them are a different colour to the next. ”What use is this to my survival? Look at this you two, they have sent me candles of all things!”
Each candle is marked with a different name, likely describing the scent. I pick up each one, taking in the scent. There is another card with text at the bottom of the tin…
”There are so many, a Cinnamon Stick one…now this is strong!
Vanilla Cupcake, oh this is nice and sweet…Black Cherry, I can taste the smell at the back of my throat!
This one smells like a laundry room…Clean Linen! Lemon Lavender, oh that is a pretty sour smell!
Fresh Cut Roses! I have smelt this before in my time. Coal…that is a bit dull. Pumpkin Spice now that is nice.
Ooh lovely Oranges and the Tropical Fruits of the Forest to finish it off.” I flip the card around, there are a lot of words that I am definitely not going to read out. ”Have I just read aloud an advertisement? I am not free marketing!”
The other two have clearly lost interest in my gifts and ad placement, they are both stood by the edge of the lake and there are murmurs of dipping a toe in. ”I wouldn’t do that if I were you!” I shout across to them as I place each individual candle on the ground around me. At least this apparatus will make for good prayer equipment.
With the flint that came with the package, I light each candle while observing my delinquent allies from afar. It seems the pair of them will be the subject of my prayers today…