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Hellhound just kept behaving like a dog more than a normal person as she waited patiently, teased by the scent floating around while her attention was soon on all of the activity going around. Clearly, the humans didn't come there to see her but it was still the very first time that so many of them were around and not to fight her. The ones eyeing her caused her to be distracted for a moment but other than that, the hound was watching quietly as she tried to understand this side of the human world. At the very least, when meals were served, she visually understood that, like her, humans came to taste food as well. By their reactions that were

Shinigami went along with what he said. He knew, obviously. It was a good thing, however. She knew something was off but he had confirmed what she was thinking. She just was not sure yet but what she felt didn't mean anything good. Being sent back though gave a pretty strange feeling like she was going back to sleep for an instant yet with what memories she had intact. Nall still kept guard while being on top of the fox but that didn't do much for them. The invader and her cat familiar stood or rather, floated near the void gate with unknown intentions. Only when Umi brought the attention to herself did the kitten really answer to the challen

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Should hopefully get a reply in there tomorrow.

Maxim’s eyes drifted off to the distance as Shinigami spoke, listening but feeling they should end it here. There was irritation on his face. “I do not appreciate those who invade my temple. I may have to consider getting personally involved. But for now I will send you back. Hikaru is approaching as well, and can assist if needed. I can help get him into the room if needed. It may be a while before we speak again. But I will keep watching, and tell you anything I may learn about ‘Death’.” He had long avoided getting involved in mortal affairs, or assisting him family in non-subtle ways. But the sanctity of a temple must be defende

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I'm all about the story, so if I have to sometimes bend the rules to make it a better story, I almost always do. The beginning felt stilted at first, until I decided to draw the third card for Act 1 and alter what I'd written for the 2nd card to make it a little more cohesive. The epilogue felt right, even if it really wasn't part of the game. Part of me wants to write about that modern day theologist, who she is, and how her life has been shaped by the words of Prudence. Part of me wants her to go back in time to meet Prudence and realize that, no, the devil was not a metaphor, there was an actual Devil chaining her, whose minions she h

I think your way (and the way the introduction to each act is actually written) generated a more cohesive story. Mine stumbles and lurches - which I don't hate. My journal for this looks and reads like addled thoughts. Yours evolved a moving narrative, that propels itself into a powerful epilogue. Well done, and thank you for sharing.

Fuck, because I am all in for introductions of the messy kind!

I pulled all three first, and to be fair, I might have reordered the one where she destroyed something of hers just because it didn't feel right being the first thing. But yes, I pulled all 3 minor then their related major and thought on each answer, then tried to give a cohesive thread through the three. It felt right to do it that way.

Fuck, because it's a great way to introduce yourself!

The original idea was a work/home blend for the women. They live there and do at least most of their work in their rooms. But yeah, could be more specialized rooms too. May or may not copy character images from that club, for some of the women there, though still looking for a picture for Ryoko’s mom.

Dylan was used to having eyes on them. Selene's were welcome though. The Hollow didn't have conscious understanding of it, but they wanted a witness. The amethyst eyes on them were as unnoticed but as fundamental gravity. Dylan felt the moment of panic and confusion melt, and the primal attraction of their attraction to Robin reciprocated and their own panic subsided. The press of Robin's hips was real, the weight and warmth of her body undeniable and Dylan pulled the pair together - the fear of their unexpected anatomy lost in Robin's mouth. Robin's invitation to explore her mouth found an eager recipient in Dylan, and the Hollow's

Fuck, for the same reasons! 3:)

Fuck, because that is the current mood I have.

Continuous climax

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As I work on my playthrough of Anamnesis, @IsabellaRose, did you draw three questions at the start of each Act? I have been pulling one suited Minor Arcana, thinking on the question and drawing a Major Arcana then writing before drawing the next card. I may play through this again and try drawing in sets to see if the narrative becomes easier to see and sew together.

You're welcome, and thanks for playing along. I still need to finish mine, but I am still on task. Just not posting photos anymore.

I am NOT enjoying seeing my penmanship on display, and it's also an annoying chore to photograph, resize color balance and post it, so no more photos. If you liked them, apologies. I can point you do a dozen places to buy a fountain pen and a journal. When last we left our amnesiac, she had found her house and the cards had lead us to the trash. Judgement signifies awakening, rebirth or significant change. It turns out her name is Chrysanthemum De La Raya (never ask a twelve year old for advice on these things) and what she found in her trash was a coffee stained bill for chemotherapy from the hospital. Ouch. Tough news to wake up t

Marry, because I wanna change her.(She can break me)

over his dead body... literally. eww. Kill. I abhor violence, but an eye for an eye and whatnot. Besides now I can explore that necro threesome kink I never had.