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whumpacabra · 1 year

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Day 2 - Insomnia

Hospital setting, insomnia, anxiety, guilt, self blame, referenced car accident and paralysis

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Casey could feel it wash over him on the flight back to the mainland. That buzzing anxiety between his ears that wouldn’t let his jet lagged mind quiet. Which was fine - he had handled more sensitive work with less sleep; everyone was rightfully more concerned with RJ and their newly acquired civilian friend.

Their friend that he had hit with a fucking truck.

Even with Katie’s reassurances that he could recover and would with proper care, the guilt remained. Which was fine - he had done worse to better people, this was just another mistake he would carry to his grave.

That didn’t mean he could sleep at night, brain running through what the civilian - David, RJ said his name was - would think of him.

If he would even look at Casey after what he had done. If RJ would even forgive him if David didn’t. If Harrison and Sarah and Katie and Awesome would want to keep him around now that his usefulness was spent and his impulsive incompetency was evident.

He walked the halls, pacing past nurses muttering over their midnight coffee breaks and doctors yawning between beeps from their pagers. Harrison and Sarah had left to finish their reports for their supervisors, somewhere in Nevada but only a phone call away. Not that Casey would call them - they had more important things to do than talk down a coworker from his self imposed hell.

RJ slept like the dead, limbs still and breathing steady. Their leg was still lifted in its cast, but the bruises on their face and throat had begun to fade. He didn’t dare open their room door, only peering through the small window.

The door to David’s room was left open, just enough for some golden light to spill into the harsh white-lit hallway. Casey softened his steps as he approached, treating the room as though it held a skittish mark or an armed enemy.

The man inside was propped up in his bed, sheets tucked snugly around his lower body. He expression was focused and tense, lips pressed in a thin frown as he flipped through channels on the television. Hospitals always had shit channels available.

And then David looked right at him, as though he expected him to be there at the door. Casey startled, no grace or aloofness as he stepped back and started to walk away.

“Hey - hey, wait.” David’s voice was hoarse, still rough from the tubes forced down his throat during and after surgery. Casey stopped, a split second spent debating whether he would feel worse walking away to hide or confronting a man who had every right to hate him.

“What’s up Davy?” Casey forced calm into his voice and relaxed his shoulders as he opened the door and leaned against the frame. He hadn’t applied concealer recently to hide the dark circles under his eyes, but maybe David wouldn’t notice with all the painkillers in his system.

“It’s David. Or Dave. Whatever - you’re Casey, right?” There was a vein of annoyance in his voice that made Casey want to gut himself like a fish. Why on earth had he used a nickname? To seem casual? What was wrong with him?

“Yup, that’s me.” He kept a grin on his face, muddled and anxious thoughts hidden behind a veneer of nonchalance as he tossed himself into a chair beside the hospital bed. Dave had turned off the TV. “What’s up?”

“Oh, I just - we haven’t talked since, well, um.” David was tripping over his words and Casey felt like his heart was going to explode. Maybe he had a little too much coffee earlier. “Thank you.”

That snapped Casey from his internalized meltdown.

“What?” He breathed it like a strangled laugh, incredulous and frightened and confused.

“Harrison told me what happened after I blacked out. Getting us back here safe and all. Thanks.” David’s smile widened, eyes crinkling as Casey only stared in shock. “You’re a lot worse than RJ. At the whole,” he gestured to his own face, “thing. You must suck at poker.”

“They’re a jack of all trades, I’m just a guy with a gun.” And a truck, used to paralyze the civilian who saved his best friend’s life.

“And the guy who can fly a helicopter to the nearest hospital. Seriously Katie said if it had been a few more hours before she operated I wouldn’t be - ”

“I could have killed you.”

The room fell silent. Save for the beeps and trills of the various machines monitoring David’s vitals.

“Yeah. That would have sucked.” David finally said, voice soft. A kind smile twitched at his lips. “But you’re not an asshole. I think. Hard to tell when you avoid me like the plague.”

“I’m sorry.” Casey swallowed hard, the lump in his throat persistent. “I didn’t - fuck, man. I thought - ”

“You thought I was some jackass dragging RJ along during my getaway.” He shrugged, wincing as the muscles in his back spasmed. “I would probably do the same. Or worse. For them.”

“Yeah, they…they got a way with getting people attached. Protective.” Casey could feel the grip of terror on his lungs loosen, but words still came thick and slow as molasses. “They told me what you did for them. What you did for each other in there. Thanks - for having their back.”

“It was nothing.” David’s expression flickered, an exhausted apathy hollowing out his words before he blinked and yawned, leaning back against the cushions and pillows that surrounded him. “It’s late. Sorry for keeping you - you staying at a hotel or…?”

“Oh, no, I’ve just been…around.”

“It’s been like a week.“ David squinted at the clock and Casey glanced at the time as well. Just shy of 1 in the morning. “I take it you’re not sleeping well in hospital chairs, huh?”

Sure. That was a lie he could live with. He had purposefully been avoiding the chairs. He hadn’t sat for more than a few minutes in days. He didn’t deserve a moment’s respite until everyone was okay.

“Nah, they’re hell on my back.”

“Pfft, how old are you anyways?”

“That’s rude.” Casey felt a lightness in his chest he hadn’t felt in days. He picked up the remote and clicked the TV back to life. “C’mon. They do reruns of the Twilight Zone before I Love Lucy comes on at 3.”

“Fuck you really are an old man.”

“Shut up kid.”

The dark shadows under their eyes were wrinkled by their wide smiles and playful jabs. They wouldn’t sleep that night, but they wouldn’t be sleepless alone.

[Directly before Bear's Body]

(Part of my Freelancers: Retirement series)

#whumpril #whumpril2023 #whumprilday2 #insomnia #anxiety #self blame #car accident mention #paralysis mention #freelancers #Casey is the most neurotic hitman on the planet and honestly I think that’s an amazing trait to give your tough and scary characters.#woahg first chapter with Casey as a part of the main cast #still nailing down his character and voice. assassin w anxiety is surprisingly difficult to make distinct in the current cast

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nyamcot · 10 months

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Ohhh I had a thought.

#what if it took place in the dark future where the world paralysis occurred #it’s been saved decades ago of course and while the world is Significantly better off than when it was shrouded in darkness there is still #places of decay where things have been stopped so much they never grew back #dry grass never became lively and vibrant and there’s a desolate desert #anyway #what im saying is that the main town / guild is in a ‘horizon continent’ a part where it’s desolate & a bit odd #it’s where team spirit [ used to be named strong btw ] are in for the most part before things start to take off.#there’s some traces of the planets paralysis and everything…it’s never going to happen again but the traces are still there.#in some places. but its treated as unusual but fine since it’s not posing a threat anymore #pmd ocs

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thepurpleglass · 2 years

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People ask if you’re a dog or a cat person but the interesting binary I’ve observed lately is, are you a “sort of believes in ghosts” person or a “sort of believes in aliens” person and why?

#I prefer ghosts as aliens seem plausible to me but abduction stories don’t #probably just sleep paralysis and dealing with colonialism in a sideways way #a decent chunk of humanity was the technologically advanced culture that chose to exploit other cultures who didn’t have that tech #and ancient aliens is…racist #believing in ghosts seems harmless to me!#but I was chatting with someone recently who described herself as a militant atheist and thought ghost believing #required religion as a base belief #and she meant like the Christian kind #all sorts of cultures have ghosts AND #clearly you can just think that the universe is too big to only have one planet with life #without it becoming about colonialism and like #externalizing that guilt to little green men or greys #but basically #all these stories exist in our cultural framework and it’s fascinating

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pallanophblargh · 2 years

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one o’ those meme things

Think it’s been years since I’ve done one of these!

tagged by @elektroyu

suggestion: tag 9 people you’re interested in getting to know better

favourite color: All time fave(s)? Turquoise. Copper. Also very partial to oranges and yellows and select shades of green.

currently reading: “Why Evolution Is True” by Jerry Coyne. I regrettably don’t read a lot these days, but I blame time management and my choice of hobbies.

last song: An endless blur of Cocteau Twins these days, but I’m terribly partial to “Serpentskirt” lately.

last series: Potentially too many answers because I watch series in bits and pieces. But as far as recently finished, “Killing Eve.”

last movie: In terms of which movie I put on myself to watch? Nausicaa of the Valley of the Wind.

sweet/spicy/savory: Savory (I’m a sucker for salt), and spice is always nice. I’m pickiest about sweet flavors; it’d better be fruit-flavored.

currently working on: Still polishing that last bald eagle piece up, getting the garden slowly up and running, and trying to be a better me. But mostly I’m asleep all the time now.

I’m too insecure to tag people, so heh... yeah!

#text post #getting to know meme #april rambles #I don't get around to new music/shows/etc very often heh #J and I tend to watch series together when we remember #I don't watch a lot of stuff on my own because they tend to distract me to the point of paralysis #which is why I haven't binged all my Planet Earth series yet!!!

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yafaemi · 9 months

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Honestly I feel like you guys get off easy. You don’t have to listen to me bitch about Nini and how difficult it is to try and fix mods for her

#rory's ongoing rambles #the past two days have been nothing but agony #agony and staring at niniha becoming my sleep paralysis demon at varying stages #and the literal planet-sized forehead that she has. I swear half the complication of finding good hair mods for her is if it’s got bangs

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elainemorisi · 10 months

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there is so much alcohol and it is all so so good

#as in varieties and combinations #my tendency to be way cheaper than I should be is occasionally all that stands between me and very stupid wastes of money #I've already limited myself to only my two favorite spirits but there's still like #SO much to do from there #I do not in fact want to buy every liqueur on the planet right this moment #except I do #and then there's the whole problem of wine-ish things #which have such a brief shelf life once open #you do begin to see the utility of a large friend group with drinking problems tbqh #it's like whatever the opposite of choice paralysis is #choice one-of-everything-immediately

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dravidious · 11 months

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Oh wow, you are so amazing!

Made a pair of sagas for a weekly card design contest, the theme was a Universes Beyond saga, like godzilla and lord of the rings and stuff

Also they both ended up being 5-drop blue cards about world changing/destroying events that both get prevented in their games

#asks #custom cards #whoops forgot to set the rarity of Van Replicates Auldrant #and didn't capitalize treasure #also i decided the treasures should enter untapped but i forgot to change it #also whoops The Planet's Paralysis has the class reminder text how did that even happen?#also i just checked and you're supposed to spell out the number of tokens so it's supposed to be “five” treasure tokens not “5”#this is why i didn't submit them immediately lol #anyway The Planet's Paralysis is from pmd explorers #and Van Replicates Auldrant is from Tales of the Abyss #because i'm a tryhard and i couldn't exactly remember the plot of TotA i tried to look up cutscenes to make sure i was remembering it right #specifically the “replicas destroy their originals” part #found one cutscene where replicated LAND destroyed the original land with hyperresonance #but nothing about replicated people #obviously replicated people don't ALWAYS destroy their originals because duh but it might be possible? maybe? i don't remember?#eventually i just gave up #it's a jrpg so there's a LOT of cutscenes to pick through #the idea is still conveyed: replicate the world and destroy the original one #you don't actually get to copy and destroy lands because. no. ew.#imagine fighting a mono-color deck and just blowing up their entire mana base on turn 7 #it's been a while since i've played either game because i misremembered the number of time gears in pmd:eos #i thought there were 6 #i do very much like The Planet's Paralysis though #i think it communicates time stopping pretty well #logically it shouldn't freeze creatures but oh well #and then once you gather the 5 time gears it all gets fixed #is it a fun card to play with? probably not #also it freezes artifacts because otherwise it would be really strong in a deck with lots of mana artifacts #it's supposed to slow its user down too as a cost for getting 5 treasures so you don't get to ignore that #now i wanna try making sagas for my pmd fanfics

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nohrian-skies · 1 year

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Prologue - 3

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speech bubbles (c) mikiko-art @ deviantart

Pokemon, etc (c) Nintendo

art & characters (c) NohrianShepherd

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planetsparalysis · 1 year

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header update :3

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occultwaters · 18 days

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Painful placements in astrology I

💜 Sun square/conjunct/opposite/inconjunct (quincunx) Pluto. Inconjunctions should be maximum 2/3 degrees. If I see this in a natal chart it would indicate to me that the native has had issues with their father or figures with authority in general. Could also be men in their family. I have also noticed the fathers side of the family were absent, early on they could have been separated. The separation could be due to many threats. If not cultivated well, this aspect is common amongst serial killers and people notorious for being bullies.

💙 Moon square/conjunct/opposite/inconjunct (quincunx) Pluto. Inconjunctions should be maximum 2/3 degrees. Now this would indicate a person who has issues with the mother figure in their family. This could also indicate issues with the women figures in their life. These people are also very distant with their mother’s side of the family. Like harsh Pluto and Sun, they were separated early on. Which again potentially could’ve been due to threats to their safety in general. If not cultivated well, this can lead to mental health issues, especially those relating to Pluto. Dark obsessions and desires etc.

💜 Having square placements to personal planets, this alone is very hard to deal with as there is strong friction no matter which side you look at. These people need to work on the aspect and appropriately release the energy, depending on the house, sign, and degree.

💙 Pluto in 12th. These individuals harbour a lot of their trauma in the subconscious. They have probably also seen some crazy things in the spirit world. It’s like they attract that sort of attention without really meaning to aswell. These individuals may also have very disturbing dreams and sleep paralysis.

💜 Saturn/Uranus/Chiron in 11th. This is a constant cycle of feeling alienated from society. These people may feel like they never found their group of friends. They crave for a home they’ve never had. These are also the type of people who have had friends make secret group chats behind their back and never include them. Just because Uranus is at home here, doesn’t make it any easier. This is also true if these placements are in Aquarius.

💙 Harsh Venus and Saturn aspect (square, opposition, inconjunction). Or Venus in Capricorn/aquarius. These people were made to feel unworthy of love and care when they were younger. There’s a constant battle between loving oneself and self destructive behaviours. There is an imbalance with their feminine side, due to masculine/ figures of authority, making them feel like they weren’t good enough.

💜 Harsh Moon and Venus aspects (square, opposition, inconjunction). Again made to feel like they weren’t pretty enough and probably dealt with a lot of toxicity from maternal figures. There is also an imbalance with their feminine side due to issues with women, and maternal figures. These people also a lot of the times refuse to acknowledge their emotions and bottle things up a lot.

💙 Having inconjunctions/quincunx aspects. They need to be at a maximum 2/3 degree orb. This is similar to opposition. But the difference here is that two signs that have no similarity are making a harsh aspect. There’s bound to be heat and constant internal conflict. This one is about learning to balance the scale of energies from both areas.

💜 8th house placements. These people are constantly undergoing transformations in their life. They can easily leave everyone on delivered for months and when they return, they are no longer the same person. Then the cycle repeats. There’s a lot of trauma in these people’s lives, and a lot of it comes from family. But they’re also naturally talented when it comes to things like the occult. This aspect is powerful for astrologers as it gives the native the talent to deeply study and observe people for long periods of time. This also includes psychology.

💙 Saturn opposite/square/inconjunct Pluto. Again inconjunctions should be maximum 2/3 degrees to be truly felt. This is more of a generational aspect (may reflect the society more so). These individuals dad could carry some sort of deep trauma. This is a pretty heavy energy so will require a lot of work for the generation that has this. In addition, the themes of the abuse they dealt with surround feeling restricted from expressing oneself in regards to what Pluto represents. They seem like the sheep or the scape goat of the family. Also if they have siblings that don’t have a similar aspect, if they make a mistake, the punishment they receive can be harsher than if their sibling was to make the same mistake. Their dad/ authority figures in their family can also be/ may have been involved in the dark side of structured systems and have a lot of experience and knowledge regarding the world from that.

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keypaa · 1 month

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Astrology Observations No.5 🧛🏻‍♀️💋🖤👻

(+ a bit creepy stuff)

I use the whole sign system

Uranus opposition Ascendant & strangers talking to you all of a sudden in unexpected ways and places

Mars in 8th house get attacked by spirits often (sleep paralysis, seeing shadows, feeling presences) in many places you go to

!Sensitive topic¡

Astroid Medusa (149) in strong aspects (usually squares) with the north node/southnode + pluto indicate r*pe. I saw it in two of my friends chart. The north node can be seen as destiny. Even if you don't have this aspect and still went through this i love you you are never alone ❣︎

Scorpio ascendants attract a whole bunch of creeps trust your gut and keep it safe people always pay attention to what you are doing you just need to look closer

Lilith in the 10th house and females being annoyed of their presence in the work place. Usually also attract a whole bunch of jealousy in school, uni or at work. Michele Avil that was murdered by her best friend because of jealousy had this placement

Moon in Scorpio hate not having control they know how to (atleast try) to get someone to do something. Positive note good investigators who would make great psychologists, detectives and so on

So well if you have a bunch of 1st house, 8th house or 12th house placements in planets like venus, mars, moon or lilith you are more prone to attract stalkers atleast once in your life KEEP IT SAFE and I mean it¡! And by stalkers I also mean people who do a whole bunch of research on you and your life or keep following you obsessively on social media.

Don't leak unnecessary information about you and try to not go to quite places alone where no one could find you if something would happen.

Lilith in leo are feared by females loved by men

Venus in 10th house don't tell anyone about your love life trust me even tho people always find things to say and spread rumors about. You will publicly be known for what is happening in your love life.

Moon in aries need to be feared, if introverted it takes long to see their anger but most aries moons show ther anger explosively nevertheless they cool down rather quickly, loyal to their loved ones tho

Don't fuxk with leo venus friends they take care of them like a lion mother, dedicated

Venus in capricorn always have enemys

Masculines with libra placements always fall for people who don't love them the same way/or for absolutely toxic & crazzzy people

Lilith in the 22nd degree are necrophilists. Just look at Richard Ramirez chart, he loved s*x with the dead.

According to Ian Altosaar the 22nd degree is about murder and I combined this information with liliths nature, hidden desire. 👻Ps: Most necrophilists are men not always but almost all the time https://ijop.net/index.php/mlu/article/download/734/688/1339 or on Wikipedia (not so reliable source but says that about 92% are men)

Virgo placements get underratedly sexualised a whole lot. The biggest p*rn star right now has virgo placements. Also virgo liliths can be seen as se*y

Pisces moons had a time of their life where they cried a lot or still are very emotional (nothing bad). Other than that they can be dangerously manipulative if they want to and feel every slight difference in someones behavior

Aquarius ascendants and loving colorful clothing

Juno (3) in aries and rooting for ambitious people that behave masculine in a loving manner (romantically)

Juno (3) in aquarius want a partner that sticks out from the masses

Mercury in sagittarius have a special voice

Pholus (astroid) shows you what transformed you the most in your life:

1st hous/Aries: You yourself/sports caused a transformation in your life

2st house/Taurus: Your financial situation changed you

3rd house/Gemini: The area where you live in (hood) affected you, or off topic your car/drivers license

4rd house/Cancer: Your home life, emotions or femininity

5th house/Leo: Creative skills of yours or recognition transformed you

6th house/Virgo: Routine or your health/hygiene plays/played a crucial role in your life

7th house/Libra: Your love life/ or glow up affected your life view

8th house/Scorpio: Deaths, paranormal stuff, operations, accidents and your sexuality transformed your way of dealing with life

9th house/ Saggitarius: Other cultures, traveling and your ancestors trigger something in you

10th house/Capricorn: Your work, work environment and accomplishments changed you

11th house/Aquarius: Humanitarian topics, technology and friends started your transformation journey

12th house/Pisces: Religion, spirituality & plastic surgerys may have affected your journey of developing your sense of self

Luvvv muah

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obsessivevoidkitten · 10 months

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Anjinth Comes

Yandere Male Eldritch Abomination Deity x Gender Neutral Reader (CW: Violent noncon, blood, major character death, heartbreak, broken reader, religious themes, cult, paralysis, venom, oviposition, mild choking, breeding, tentacles, Dead Dove: Do Not Eat.) Word Count 2.2k (So sorry that this took me so long. So sorry that this is so fucked up, more fucked up than the eel one tbh. Reeeallly need something fluffier to balance these last two out.)

The psychic scream for help released by Anjinth the Shadowed was not heard by many. It was only possible due to the thinning in the barriers separating the planes of existence and only a very few gifted in magic could perceive his call.

Of the handful of people who could, almost all of them discounted it as either a hallucination or a demon trying to lure them in with pleas of help and promises of power.

In fact on all of planet Earth you, and you alone, could both hear his call and were willing to assist him.

Anjinth told you all about himself. That he had originally come from the same realm of man, from deep within space, and had molded Earth to his will. But he had been bound and sealed into a realm of shadow and despair from which he could barely even talk into our world. He could only manage to do so now because the walls between the worlds had thinned ever so slightly.

He told you everything that you would need to do to release him from his prison, and he promised you power, immortality, and land that you would be able to rule under him. How could you resist?

So for years you made it your unyielding mission to bring him back to your world.

Luckily you slowly amassed a small cult to assist you. You had convinced enough people of your cause, getting them to see that the current world needed to be united under one unquestionable ruler.

The first thing you had to do was either find the pieces of magic crystal that summoned the portal that he was kicked through or to make a replacement that was tuned to the same frequency.

Since the pieces of the old one were crushed and scattered you had to make a new one. This was easier said than done.

But eventually you and those working under you managed to collect enough lapis lazuli to build the structure. It was high quality.

You were not a particularly gifted mage though, so enchanting the lapis gate and attuning it to the reverberations of the void realm where Anjinth lay waiting was beyond your capabilities.

But you were not alone in this and many of the Anjinth cult members had abilities and specializations that surpassed your own.

Your boyfriend, Zereff, was one such cultist. He was perfect, he was just as dedicated to the overthrow of the current world's corruption and disorder as you were and magical enchantments and attunements just happened to be his strong suits.

With the help of your beloved everything was almost ready for the day of reckoning when Anjinth would finally be released from his prison.

All that was required now was the summer solstice and it wasn't a long wait.

When the solstice came the entire congregation joined hands around the portal and began chanting a spell in unison, the runes etched into the crystal glew with a strange purple light, and eventually the portal opened, twirling and dark.

A gleeful laugh could be heard from the other side, you recognized it as the laugh of Anjinth, you had heard it a few times when he saw fit to speak to you.

You and your boyfriend, as leaders of his cult, stepped forward and knelt before the portal.

You did not know exactly what you had expected this ancient and powerful being to look like, but it certainly wasn't what you saw clamber out of the void to stand before you.

He was humanoid, but the proportions were off. He was easily over 9 feet tall, but his arms were strangely long. And there were four of them. You were too in awe to count but you could tell each of his hands had more than five fingers. His nails were black and pointed.

He was clothed in black robes that sparkled like a clear dark night.

Anjinth had long dark black hair that seemed to be in constant motion as if from a very slight breeze.

Sharp horns sprang from his head, but instead of curving upwards they curved downwards.

Tendrils made of shadow extended from his back and constantly writhed.

The being's legs were human enough, but he had a strange scorpion-like tail that looked like it was tipped with a scythe made from obsidian.

But the most striking features were that he seemed to have no mouth or eyes at all. Where his mouth should have been there was nothing and where his eyes should have been there were bandages.

At least they seemed like bandages, but they must have been part of his body as they appeared to be like his pearl white skin, not fabric, and tiny little malformed hands grew from them in random spots, and they moved and grasped, as if seeking something unknown.

Despite a lack of eyes he looked down, regarding you and your partner.

"Thank you, esteemed acolyte. I had been locked up for countless years, and now I shall bring the world to order under my command!!"

A lack of a mouth did nothing to stop him from communicating verbally.

His voice was like several men speaking all at once in near perfect unison, it came from everywhere and nowhere all at once.

Anjinth gestured for you to approach him and spoke as he did so.

"Come now, we shall consummate our union, you shall be my mate and forever be at my side!"

You looked at your partner and then back at Anjinth with confusion. He knew you had a partner already. And that wasn't the deal.

You were supposed to rule under him, not be at his side.

"What? No, I was supposed to just rule under you… l-like a general or something! I am already with Zereff!"

The words tumbled from your mouth and were filled with obvious fear. Disobeying such a powerful cosmic horror was not something many would do.

He regarded you silently for a moment before stating angrily, "You WILL rule under me, as my mate. It is your reward for being so wonderful and dedicated, it was how I intended our deal to work from the moment you answered my contact!"

His arm elongated to an impossible length as you trembled at his wrathful words. He lashed his elongated arm right into the chest of your love and ripped out his heart.

Zereff fell to the floor lifelessly before he tossed the body aside like useless trash. The other members of the cult kneeled and looked away, not daring to defy their lord.

You ran to wear the crumpled lifeless corpse of your beloved had landed but were intercepted by the shadowy tentacles on Anjinth's back.

Though they seemed forged of shade they felt fleshy and were stronger than any iron, they pulled you close to the one you had worshipped for years, though you were unable to meet his eyeless gaze as tears dripped down your face.

"There, I fixed your problem for you. Now you no longer have any other mate to take your loyalty for me. Only minutes in your realm and I am already solving problems for you, how lucky you are to have me here!"

Your sorrow turned to fury at those words and you lashed out at him, punching and kicking wherever you could make contact. You did not care if you died, at least if you did you would be back with your only love.

Instead he just chuckled as if what you were doing was utterly adorable.

"So cute, but really we need to make our union official and seal it in sex and I might hurt you if you keep moving like that. So stop."

Words were not enough to deter you, if anything you lashed out only more fervently.

Suddenly there was a great, though brief, pain in your side. He had stabbed you with the tip of his obsidian bladed tail and injected you with something.

Your entire body tensed painfully before going completely limp. You were nothing more than a rag doll held in his tentacles.

Anjinth held you in front of him and began using his claws to tear your pants and underwear away, you certainly wouldn't be needing them for a long while.

He disrobed and, still in full view of all of the frightened cultists present, spread your ass cheeks with two of his hands and began to prod and knead your hole with his free tentacles.

His cock was strange, it protruded from a genital slit, all thick and slimy with a hint of a knot at the base.

He took you in his arms and turned you around so that your hole was presented to him like a bitch in heat.

Anjinth rubbed the tip of his cock on your entrance teasingly, as if mocking you for being able to do anything about it.

Under the effects of his venom you were unable to form words, managing only to produce a garbled whimper in protest.

"Oh, what am I thinking, you are too small and fragile! I better use lube!"

Once more his arm stretched out and went for the corpse of your lover. He covered his hand in his thick dripping blood and covered his cock and your hole in it, massaging it into you.

Wetting your cheeks with fresh tears was all you could manage to do. He wasn't sadistic, but he was angry you had defied him and he knew he had to thoroughly put you in your place as his mate.

This would be both a lesson and punishment.

You could feel his slimy tip lined up with your hole before he plunged down to the base in one smooth motion, causing your stomach to bulge with the outline of his cock.

You braced yourself for the pain that would come with being impaled by a cock that was at least 16 inches, as thick as your arm, and lubed only by sticky blood, but no amount of anticipation could prepare you for how excruciating the pain was.

It was otherworldly, far beyond just the physical sensation of having your hole stretched to its limit. It was like he was willing the pain into you, like you could feel his anger in every movement of his cock.

Cries of pain caught in your throat as he violently rage-fucked you, one set of arms moving you up and down his length like a living cock sleeve and his other free arms.

His tendrils snaked all over your body, feeling every part of you, slithering under your shirt and teasing your nipples before making their way to your neck and choking you. This wasn’t supposed to happen, none of this was supposed to happen. He was supposed to come into the world and unite humans with order. Some of his tentacles began entering your pained hole along with his cock, stretching you even wider. But just when you thought you could not possibly be opened up any wider the base of his cock began thickening, he pulled his tentacles out as his dick tied you to him. A few moments later he was pumping you full of what you thought was semen but was actually just lubricating fluid for eggs. You could feel large round masses being deposited deep within you as he moaned. Anjinth sent the other cultists away, commanding them to do various tasks, and they scampered away quickly. They were eager to no longer see what had become of their former leader. Once alone Anjinth sat down on the throne you all had made him with you in his lap facing towards him. The paralytic he had drugged you with had worn off but all you could manage to do was sob and babble incoherently as your new lover rubbed your back and pressed your face into his warm muscular chest. You were still firmly knotted to him and the tip of his cock twirled about gently inside you, as if trying to comfort your pain, even as a mix of Zereff’s blood and his own inky black lubricant leaked out of you and all over his thighs. “Shhh, it’s okay. Now that you are without that bothersome inferior and know your place I won’t have to be violent with you again~ You can just sit back and be by my side as I breed you full of my spawn everyday for the rest of eternity.” Just as he promised from the very beginning you would rule under him, it would just be a bit more literal than you had anticipated.

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