11-10-2020, 02:19 PM
<link href="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css2?family=Yanone+Kaffeesatz:wght@300&display=swap" rel="stylesheet"><link href="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css2?family=Noto+Sans+JP:wght@300&display=swap" rel="stylesheet"><link href="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css2?family=Special+Elite&display=swap" rel="stylesheet"><div style="width:540px;background:linear-gradient(to bottom,rgba(41,21,21,0)500px,rgba(41,21,21,1)600px),url('https://i.imgur.com/bap6QVt.png')top center no-repeat;border-radius:35%/10px 10px 10px 10px;box-shadow:0px 0px 5px #000000;:12px times new roman; color:#EEE;margin:auto;padding:525px 5px 5px 5px;box-shadow: 0px 0px 10px #651c1c;"><div style="text-align:center;padding:10px 30px;font:25px'Yanone Kaffeesatz', sans-serif;color:#b8c984;text-shadow:0px 0px 10px #fff;">You've got to hurt before you heal</div><div style="border:1px solid #a85f5f;background:url('https://i.imgur.com/6bDGPG9.png');padding:10px 30px;margin-bottom:10;font:12px'Noto Sans JP', sans-serif;color:#bdd0b3;text-align:justify;">A look of concern flashes across his face as the others in the area begin to vanish. While the theatrics were certainly flashy, it did not ease the newfound fear in his chest. A few feet away from him, a gift appears. Gore finds himself enamoured with it, his red eyes wide with excitement as he becomes distracted from the disappearance of the others.
Without warning, the ground before him seems to stretch on forever, effectively putting distance between him and the gift. In between them, the clearing begins to shake with such force that he could feel the trembling through his feet and deep in his bones. Cracks emerged, and two sharp, pointed legs crept their way to the surface, shortly followed by more and more. He swallowed hard as a rather large, arachnid looking creature surfaced in between the space, standing only slightly taller than him. His legs quaked as he realized more were following it, the ground still trembling as the vibrations of hundreds of legs beat the side of the earth with their ascent.
Despite his heart drumming in his chest, Gore knew with certainty that if he didn't move now, it would be too late. Shaking legs found strength in the adrenaline coursing through him now, and he launched himself forward, starting a running pace with his hooves pounding the ground below him. He shut his eyes tightly as he approached the giant spiders, leaping over two, and landing on a third's leg with a sickening crunch which was quickly followed by the creature's horrid screeching. He fought the urge to stop and vomit, keeping as much of a steady pace as possible as he charged his way forward.
Loud scittering behind him caused his ears to flatten back, their pointed ends losing themselves within the thick curls that curtained his neck. He risked a peek behind himself, and immediately wished he hadn't. The creatures seemed to have doubled in numbers and were charging towards him faster than he thought. They gathered together as they moved, forming somewhat of a wave of the arachnids that soon towered over his slim body.
With a loud crash and a cacophony of Hellish screeching, the spiders came down upon him, and he could feel their spindly legs begin to grip at his limbs, and their sharp teeth began to nip at his skin. He struggled for a while before finally breaking free enough from their grasp to get away, squirming underneath them and standing again with a heavy grunt. Finally free, he began to run again, and through laboured breaths finally approached his gift, though he couldn't help but collapse next to it instead of marveling at it more, wreching from the fear.</div><div style="text-align:center;padding:10px 30px;font:25px'Special Elite', cursive;color:#b8c984;letter-spacing:10px;text-shadow:0px 0px 10px #a85f5f;">Sympathetic Gore</div></div>
Without warning, the ground before him seems to stretch on forever, effectively putting distance between him and the gift. In between them, the clearing begins to shake with such force that he could feel the trembling through his feet and deep in his bones. Cracks emerged, and two sharp, pointed legs crept their way to the surface, shortly followed by more and more. He swallowed hard as a rather large, arachnid looking creature surfaced in between the space, standing only slightly taller than him. His legs quaked as he realized more were following it, the ground still trembling as the vibrations of hundreds of legs beat the side of the earth with their ascent.
Despite his heart drumming in his chest, Gore knew with certainty that if he didn't move now, it would be too late. Shaking legs found strength in the adrenaline coursing through him now, and he launched himself forward, starting a running pace with his hooves pounding the ground below him. He shut his eyes tightly as he approached the giant spiders, leaping over two, and landing on a third's leg with a sickening crunch which was quickly followed by the creature's horrid screeching. He fought the urge to stop and vomit, keeping as much of a steady pace as possible as he charged his way forward.
Loud scittering behind him caused his ears to flatten back, their pointed ends losing themselves within the thick curls that curtained his neck. He risked a peek behind himself, and immediately wished he hadn't. The creatures seemed to have doubled in numbers and were charging towards him faster than he thought. They gathered together as they moved, forming somewhat of a wave of the arachnids that soon towered over his slim body.
With a loud crash and a cacophony of Hellish screeching, the spiders came down upon him, and he could feel their spindly legs begin to grip at his limbs, and their sharp teeth began to nip at his skin. He struggled for a while before finally breaking free enough from their grasp to get away, squirming underneath them and standing again with a heavy grunt. Finally free, he began to run again, and through laboured breaths finally approached his gift, though he couldn't help but collapse next to it instead of marveling at it more, wreching from the fear.</div><div style="text-align:center;padding:10px 30px;font:25px'Special Elite', cursive;color:#b8c984;letter-spacing:10px;text-shadow:0px 0px 10px #a85f5f;">Sympathetic Gore</div></div>