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"I have not seen the Rake since he ruined my life, but I know that he has been in my room while I slept. I know and fear that one night I’ll wake up to see him staring at me"
written by chickenmanism
[pfp art by MaskedMidnight, will take down on request]
written by chickenmanism
[pfp art by MaskedMidnight, will take down on request]
. . . uhoh.
As it felt like the fires of Hell is staring at him, he felt it behind him as well. He turns and. . .
Ah yep. Also Hell itself.
In a blink, he is already about half a mile away from the two, running as fast as he can.
As it felt like the fires of Hell is staring at him, he felt it behind him as well. He turns and. . .
Ah yep. Also Hell itself.
In a blink, he is already about half a mile away from the two, running as fast as he can.
May 19, 2025 at 11:15 PM
. . . uhoh.
As it felt like the fires of Hell is staring at him, he felt it behind him as well. He turns and. . .
Ah yep. Also Hell itself.
In a blink, he is already about half a mile away from the two, running as fast as he can.
As it felt like the fires of Hell is staring at him, he felt it behind him as well. He turns and. . .
Ah yep. Also Hell itself.
In a blink, he is already about half a mile away from the two, running as fast as he can.
Rake quickly swipes at Zalgo, prompting the warlord to drop the creature.
Rake lands on his feet and stares at the other.
"RAKE IS NOT RAT. RAKE IS RAKE!" He says with pride that will soon be shattered by the just now pissed off multi-dimensional destroyer right behind him.
Rake lands on his feet and stares at the other.
"RAKE IS NOT RAT. RAKE IS RAKE!" He says with pride that will soon be shattered by the just now pissed off multi-dimensional destroyer right behind him.
May 19, 2025 at 11:11 PM
Rake quickly swipes at Zalgo, prompting the warlord to drop the creature.
Rake lands on his feet and stares at the other.
"RAKE IS NOT RAT. RAKE IS RAKE!" He says with pride that will soon be shattered by the just now pissed off multi-dimensional destroyer right behind him.
Rake lands on his feet and stares at the other.
"RAKE IS NOT RAT. RAKE IS RAKE!" He says with pride that will soon be shattered by the just now pissed off multi-dimensional destroyer right behind him.
Youjustateyoujustateyoujustateyoujustate
May 19, 2025 at 10:26 PM
Youjustateyoujustateyoujustateyoujustate
. . .
Where's your face at?
Where's your face at?
May 4, 2025 at 10:46 PM
. . .
Where's your face at?
Where's your face at?
[The Hunting Incident]
(Solo based on that one Rake hunting game)
(Solo based on that one Rake hunting game)
May 4, 2025 at 7:52 PM
[The Hunting Incident]
(Solo based on that one Rake hunting game)
(Solo based on that one Rake hunting game)
The 'thing' never leaves.
It cannot die.
It is a blight against the Catholic and Christian God as well as other deities, standing as a permanent stain on the living world.
It's mouth is also covered in berry jam.
It cannot die.
It is a blight against the Catholic and Christian God as well as other deities, standing as a permanent stain on the living world.
It's mouth is also covered in berry jam.
May 2, 2025 at 6:45 PM
The 'thing' never leaves.
It cannot die.
It is a blight against the Catholic and Christian God as well as other deities, standing as a permanent stain on the living world.
It's mouth is also covered in berry jam.
It cannot die.
It is a blight against the Catholic and Christian God as well as other deities, standing as a permanent stain on the living world.
It's mouth is also covered in berry jam.
NEIGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHBOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOR
May 1, 2025 at 12:35 AM
NEIGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHBOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOR
He is staring at the reader
stanced up
You came to the wrong neck of the woods
stanced up
You came to the wrong neck of the woods
April 30, 2025 at 5:35 PM
He is staring at the reader
stanced up
You came to the wrong neck of the woods
stanced up
You came to the wrong neck of the woods
|| Crack as though this muse maybe, he does have some chickenman injected lore into his thin veins!
like away!
like away!
April 29, 2025 at 6:41 PM
|| Crack as though this muse maybe, he does have some chickenman injected lore into his thin veins!
like away!
like away!