War wolf. The Warchild. Street kid. Troublemaker to some but its tough to survive in the badlands. But the thing is, wolf’s come in packs, like cigarettes, see? So he had his brothers with him: toothfang: master of the dark omens, and wolfer: howler of the crested hills among others of lesser renown
August 12, 2025 at 2:14 AM
War wolf. The Warchild. Street kid. Troublemaker to some but its tough to survive in the badlands. But the thing is, wolf’s come in packs, like cigarettes, see? So he had his brothers with him: toothfang: master of the dark omens, and wolfer: howler of the crested hills among others of lesser renown
The female inner sanctum… all full of incense and crystals and look there! A vinyl of in an aero plane over the sea. Far too late you realized you’ve been lured by the siren song and find yourself in the lair of the pagan. Hold tight your crucifix, le derpina approaches.
February 24, 2025 at 11:15 AM
The female inner sanctum… all full of incense and crystals and look there! A vinyl of in an aero plane over the sea. Far too late you realized you’ve been lured by the siren song and find yourself in the lair of the pagan. Hold tight your crucifix, le derpina approaches.
The masked figures speak in shrill unison; each throned atop the holy dais: We are the lords of penis manor and you will show respect! Phallus guards, SEIZE HIM!!
My cloak falls revealing my twinned daggers: You shan’t forget. the gooch
My imp-like familiar, from my shoulder: Balls too, yeah yeah!
February 24, 2025 at 11:25 AM
The masked figures speak in shrill unison; each throned atop the holy dais: We are the lords of penis manor and you will show respect! Phallus guards, SEIZE HIM!!
My cloak falls revealing my twinned daggers: You shan’t forget. the gooch
My imp-like familiar, from my shoulder: Balls too, yeah yeah!