Syrathan was getting desparate. He had eaten an old, wrinkled man earlier that month, and only roots since then. It had been years since he had been so entrenched in society, but it was time to eat again. A female: they tasted so much better, living and otherwise. The park was a suitable place to ...

Syrathan was reeling. He had to get away from the demons; how had he been so blind? He had been confused scared greedy childish needed to be punished. Stumbling (that wasn't Father) from the scene, barely conscious, anxiety making his body shake (Mother was right), finally ending with him on his ...

Kiiiiiiiiiit you should poooooooosttttt

Father and the demon were fighting. Maybe Mother was here, too. Father didn't seem to mind demons on the whole, but Mother disliked them immensely, which Syrathan found silly. They could be stabbed or sliced as well as any. But Father would stick up for her. He wouldn't let anything hurt Mother. Yet ...

Vanyusha told him to leave but he didn't want to leave he wanted to see his father who had finally appeared kind of. He wasn't about to be casually dismissed like an apple core, either. Syrathan strode up to the frail wraith and shoved him aside, facing Father for the first time. "Father, do you see ...

Gracious, Jason.....

(21:44:24) Porter: (to) logs into the Chat.
(21:44:29) (to): I forgot the v
(21:44:31) (to): I am a failure
(21:44:36) (Studying_Kit): Heheh
(21:44:50) Katona: But the v is the most important part.

(21:20:02) Porter: Syrathan logs into the Chat.
(21:20:13) Porter: (tov) goes AFK.
(21:20:20) (Studying_Kit): Heya Matt
(21:20:32) Katona: Ape.
(21:20:41) Porter: Vanyusha logs into the Chat.
(21:20:46) Katona: You dumbass.
(21:20:46) (Studying_Kit): Beaten to the correction
(21:20:49) Vanyusha ...

Vanyusha was talking but he shouldn't be because he wasn't supposed to be a part of this because he was supposed to be with Father but was Vanyusha Father? no he wasn't. Syrathan didn't know what else to do. He had done what he was told, but nothing was happening. Maybe he needed something more ...

Syrathan woke with the heels of his palms shoved deep into his temples, mouth open in a mock scream. Normally, this would be the time when dreams would begin to fade into vague echoes that left his mind grasping for content to fill, but this one seared into every part of his mind like a brand. Have ...

Demon. It's a demon. Mother said it was, she's saying it now, she's not even here and she's saying it and I can't hear it but where is dad? but i can hear her say it and it's a demon. Syrathan was hyperventilating, his head was swirling, and all the dirt he had just washed off seemed worthless ...

What? Father was...he felt...what was going on? His mind was screaming at him, This isn't how it goes! This isn't how it goes! This isn't how it goes! This isn't how it goes! The endless repetition of these growingly incoherent thoughts threatened to awaken him. He numbly felt his father beating at ...

(22:11:33) Porter: Stella logs into the Chat.
(22:11:44) Stella: aw I thoguht kat was here
(22:11:48) Stella: i'm drunk so bye
(22:11:49) Porter: Stella logs out of the Chat.

Syrathan was about to fall over. He stumbled over to where he had slept and promptly did so. The wind was only partially knocked out of him, something he hadn't foreseen. Oh. The bundle of joy was speaking to him. Pity he would taste terrible. Get up? Not a chance. Syrathan threw a long finger his ...

Illness had swept across Syrathan, leaving him in a haze. Paragon and Bastion seemed to be similarly incapacitated. Unfortunate and rather annoying, he mused, but not a complete loss. I shall recuperate in Vanyusha's lair before it becomes a problem. He still gritted his teeth at the annoyance of it ...

Ouch. I feel bad now. ;_;

Off with my head.