Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-35000153-20180614210314/@comment-30700719-20180819020114

(Very well. I'll add a Lilim riding it.)

Repter stares up at the insidiously horrifying creature. It was as if some demon of chaos had become bored, and had torn apart some of the world's worst monsters and put them back together into one mass using a ball of clay. It had the legs of several different spiders, some hairy, some wrought of steel. It had an explosion of arms and tentacles, some segmented like scorpions and bearing stingers or horrendously mangled amalgamations of hands. The eyes were everywhere, sunken into its arms, mounted on stalks on its central body. And that was truly the worst part, its body. Like a ball of flesh, sinew, and chitin, with various skins draped over it. Dragon scales, sheep wool, leathery armor, tiny forests of mushrooms, nothing was exempt from its surface. And mounted aboard this disgusting creature, forged from the true monsters of the past Demon Lord, is a daughter of the current Demon Lord, a mighty and powerful Lilim. Her clothing torn and ripped, a swirling cocktail of scavenged clothing, fabric and armor, much in the manner of her mount.

The duo seem to take a breath collectively, and let it out in a grating screech, the kind that made you want to simply turn invisible, and instantly run off to the brightest, most open field in the world, to kneel down and lose one's mind through fear alone. Gale gave one last quiver and disappeared entirely, showing up far away on board the Raven, smashing her head into TJK's chest and trembling desperately.