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With one last wasp left it hovers in the air, unsure of itself. You watch it as it hover's left and right, not trying to even attempt to escape your surrounding wall of flames.
The grotesque wasp brethren does not hesitate, instead it flies away for some reason, hopefully retreating. With that, the last wasp flies at you, and you bring your crackling warhammer straight down onto the comparitevly small wasp. It's head splatters in a spray of green blood, none of which splatters your armor, and as the giant bug twitches a little more you lift your hammer from its not dead body.
Flicking off the blood, you proceed to leave, your flames dying away, and as you continue along your path you're greeted by the old wasp that left...
And it brought alot of friends...
Demon wasp×8
>While killing bugs is fun and all, this is getting pretty annoying. Simply kill them all and keep on your path(2d100)
>Well these ugly wasps will obviously never stop coming if you dont cut this off at the source. Slay them until only one remains, then follow it to its hive(2d100)
>Other
We are a lone minotauress named Feltera. We are a 12ft tall, regal mix of minotaur and human features. We are a Battlemage, due to our mix of melee and magical combat. We were teleported to a castle, gained our gear and equipment, found out about a god waiting to be born, and have been tasked with one job.
Go out into the world and commit major, world changing acts, so that way the godling Rhiannon may be born into the world.
We got HEAVILY knocked up by a incubus last thread, so now we must cram as many personal actions and choices into less than 2-3 months, hopefully by the end off we will have done great deeds in the name of our goddess. Currently we are traveling through demon lands and searching for glorious things to do.
Pic is placeholder image.
With one last wasp left it hovers in the air, unsure of itself. You watch it as it hover's left and right, not trying to even attempt to escape your surrounding wall of flames.
The grotesque wasp brethren does not hesitate, instead it flies away for some reason, hopefully retreating. With that, the last wasp flies at you, and you bring your crackling warhammer straight down onto the comparitevly small wasp. It's head splatters in a spray of green blood, none of which splatters your armor, and as the giant bug twitches a little more you lift your hammer from its not dead body.
Flicking off the blood, you proceed to leave, your flames dying away, and as you continue along your path you're greeted by the old wasp that left...
And it brought alot of friends...
Demon wasp×8
>While killing bugs is fun and all, this is getting pretty annoying. Simply kill them all and keep on your path(2d100)
>Well these ugly wasps will obviously never stop coming if you dont cut this off at the source. Slay them until only one remains, then follow it to its hive(2d100)
>Other
We are a lone minotauress named Feltera. We are a 12ft tall, regal mix of minotaur and human features. We are a Battlemage, due to our mix of melee and magical combat. We were teleported to a castle, gained our gear and equipment, found out about a god waiting to be born, and have been tasked with one job.
Go out into the world and commit major, world changing acts, so that way the godling Rhiannon may be born into the world.
We got HEAVILY knocked up by a incubus last thread, so now we must cram as many personal actions and choices into less than 2-3 months, hopefully by the end off we will have done great deeds in the name of our goddess. Currently we are traveling through demon lands and searching for glorious things to do.
Pic is placeholder image.