05-21-2018, 06:39 PM
Rhythmic chittering causes the clown’s ebony ears to point upwards in curiosity. He has hardly noticed Maugrim’s shadowy figure pull up beside him, he is too intent on seeing What this creature even was.
What sneaks out of the trees is unlike anything he’s ever seen before. Her body is completely armored, with a strange looking mouth, and she shows rows of razor sharp teeth as she smiles. Her knifed tail clicks back and forth between her hind legs, waiting for someone to strike.
The alien spits out a reply as best she can, and he makes out the word “Nexu.” A name, yes, that must be a name. Mortem’s head tilts as he stares at her, then he looks to Maugrim, then back to her. “What do you seek, flesh eater?” He kicks at the limbs beneath him. “Besides a meal.”
What sneaks out of the trees is unlike anything he’s ever seen before. Her body is completely armored, with a strange looking mouth, and she shows rows of razor sharp teeth as she smiles. Her knifed tail clicks back and forth between her hind legs, waiting for someone to strike.
The alien spits out a reply as best she can, and he makes out the word “Nexu.” A name, yes, that must be a name. Mortem’s head tilts as he stares at her, then he looks to Maugrim, then back to her. “What do you seek, flesh eater?” He kicks at the limbs beneath him. “Besides a meal.”
Modicum Mortem