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Amy would look at Norman's gun with excitement as she would stroke the cylinder. "Guide my hands, Norman." She would kiss the gun and caress the barrel. "Yes... Vanquish my foes. Kill them all." It was like she would be nearly brainwashing the gun, but truthfully, the bullets would nearly shake in the cylinder. The large syringe-like bullets had a horrifying liquid, The Hollow Body. This desperate liquid was living and it was hungry for bloodshed.
Amy would grab her knife and hold it in her other hand. "Do you see it? The suffering ahead." Amy held her knife as she would hold it to where she saw the door and feet about to step inside. She aimed the gun at the door frame so that the bullet would ricochet off the door hinge. The bullet would have pierced one of their skulls and out the side before planting into the other eye.
The bullet would cause immense suffering as the stallion would quite literally turn into soup. Jeez... Brutal.
Amy would cock back the hammer before continuing just before the entrance to the door. She would peek out to see three goons at the bottom, yet... Blood went up to the roof. Amy would look at her gun as her eyes would go bloodshot, she looked at the three men.
They would all be talking when all of a sudden, the larger of the stallions would stand there before collapsing. His neck would explode with blood from the sudden cut to the throat. The man would fall over, choking on his own blood.
A figure would stand there with a knife as the goon would have shot at the figure, who was now confusingly surrendering and pleading as he would have gotten ripped apart. The man would celebrate and laugh, "Got her ass! I-... Oh my god..." His gun would shake as his cohort was now a flesh puddle.
"What...? What just... What's going..." The stallion stopped talking before his eyes welled up with blood and collapsed. Amy would have stood there as she would look up at the roof, cigarette smoke, and rotten flesh.
Amy would have gone up the stairs as she would have made it to the top. "Hey, freak!" Amy would have shouted as she pointed the gun at the mysterious person. The ambiguous mare looked onward with the head of a diamond dog pup in Norman's bed, it was being held like a baby.
"Ah... This is it!! Yeah, Oh yeah." The strange mare had a bloody spray of blood on her clothes. She would put the head's face and touch its vacant, dead eyes like a stimulant. The lady turned around as Amy's face nearly sank into the floor. It was her... She has finally come for us, Dr. Sheila Shulziker. Also known as Death.
Everything she touches has nearly killed all of her students, and she is an advocate for child experimentation. Her brown ponytail would be tight around her head, and that was when it struck her... That's not... Her real mane.
That's... Not even her color. Amy would nearly tremble as Death had turned slowly.
"Amy... Fucking... Callihan. It has been just too long..." Sheila laughed and smiled at Amy.
Amy looked on in horror, what the fuck was she wearing...? My god... It smells so sickeningly sweet, it's intoxicating.
Sheila had worn a freaking suit under her clothes, a skin suit. This disgusting suit was made out of what looks like faded-out cutie marks and patches of fleshy fur. "How do I look?! I hope I look just like you'd imagined me to be! This costume... It was made out of all the colts and fillies who were kidnapped by your father.
"Yes, it's a family reunion, just. For. You." Sheila would smile at laugh at Amy.
Amy stood there... Brooding to herself as she would rush Death as the tall freak had dodged the attack. Sheila would, in turn punch her in the gut and pick her up.
"Give me a fuckin' break Callihan! I taught you these techniques. " Sheila would rush her back down as Amy would black the attack with Norm's gun. Amy pushed her away as Sheila had attacked her, when suddenly, the stretchy arms would push to here. Norman would have flown up and landed on the roof with them.
Sheila would step back and huff, "Come on! Bring it!" She would run at Norman as he would reveal what was under the coat, guns galore.
"Die bitch!" Norman would unleash havoc on Sheila as that seemed to have flayed the skin from her bones. Norman would stop and scoff, "Moron! To think you could beat the Hollow Body."
Norman looked over at Amy and quickly ran over. Amy would hug him as she looked at Sheila's corpse. She would bear hug him and kiss his cheek, "My hero!"
Norman would blush and clear his throat, "No problem, love. Just doing what I can!" Norman had walked over to the ledge of the roof as he sighed, staring at the moon. It was a nice night outside and he would take it in, unbothered by what just happened.
Amy would move closer to him and said, "Norman... They are coming for us. We need to..." Norman would hold a paw up and said, "I know... We need to prepare for tomorrow and I think I can do that now with her gone."
Amy would stare off into the distance and Norman stared at her intently. "Don't worry... We'll make it through." Norman would have pulled a knife from his waistband before stabbing Amy in the back.
Amy would let out a pained scream as she nearly collapsed from the immediate pain. Blood held inside as the knife was removed, blood would spray across the rooftops. Norman grabbed her neck from behind as he lifted her up.
Norman would grin from ear to ear as she laughed, "Shouldn't trust everything you see Shulziker! How gullible! Oh, oh! It says 'gullible on the ceiling', better check moron.
Amy couldn't move... She was paralyzed... Amy was then thrown off the roof. Her body would bounce as it hit the ground, her bones shattering upon contact. Her neck was broken and her limbs had contorted from the landing. Blood would fill the streets as moonlight would shine down on the earth.
Norman would fade slowly to reveal that all she was seeing was simply an act. It was Sheila, playing a trick on the mind: Drugs. Her suit is covered in a noxious, mind-altering liquid.
"Don't worry, Amy. The world is a better place without you in it. Even the world won't cry for you, beast." Sheila would smile and go on to finish her cigarette.
Some say the air is filled with death, but... It is filled with disturbing life. Life born from a life taken.
This is my time. Go forth, my children, as even without a mother... You will never falter.
Breathe in Death, Exhale life.
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Amy would be getting home after signing for her upcoming role. It was a horror anthology that focused on body horror and gore, titled 'The Heart-throb Diary'. She was nervous about this role because she hadn't been in a movie in a minute since she had a baby.
Amy would be near Norm's office, so she would check up on him and Gehenna.
Amy would have stopped at his office door and pressed her hand on the door. She would listen inside and there was music playing. Something smelled... Off. It was gross, like a rotting corpse or something that had been dead, sour even. Amy would grab her shirt anxiously, as if in pain. Please... Please let this be a delusion.
"Normy..." Her hands shake as she pushes open the door. The lights were on in his large office but the room attached was pitch black inside. The entrance to this room was covered with blood as if someone was sitting in a pool of blood. Amy would gently open the door and slowly reveal the pools of blood, which almost seemed like it was boiling. The smell... It was sickeningly sweet, like leather... Like dying.
"N-Norman... Gehenna." Amy was going to turn on the lights but... She was compelled to keep it off. She could see him in the bed, Gehenna he's... Amy reached out to grab his blanket and slowly peeled it off of him, the blanket stuck to his fur. No... Not Gehenna. She would open the blanket further to see him.
Amy was without words. Gehenna... He was left here desecrated, his body battered and his head removed entirely. Then again, this wasn't Gehenna. Gehenna has pitch black fur... This kid had white in his fur. Amy could feel herself bothered by the thought. Where did this corpse come from? It's not fresh, which is why it smells rotting. It has dirt on it, so it's a dug-up body. Probably a couple of days old.
Cruel defilement. Amy would rise and grab a combat knife from her pants, a hidden holster. She held it up and admired it for a moment before using the corpse's blood on her blade. She covered everything from her handle to the very tip of the knife.
"Do not worry, my boy. I breathe Death. I wield suffering at the palms... The palms of my hands."Amy rose would looked at the drops of blood leaving the building.
Amy would stand for a moment, staring at the hidden body. "I'm sorry." Amy simply left the office after closing the room door behind her.
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Attention all art dudes, please don't pester me about buying art when I say I could be interested in the future. (Feel free to advertise to me, though!) Also, a good way to lose me is to spam my Disco... View More
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This is really funny to read, because it sounds almost the same as the rantings of my artist friends about people guilt tripping for free art. These people are so annoying when they have no chill
It literally goes both ways. 'Oh, I've not got many orders this month that's why I'm messaging you'.
Like I'm sorry, it's not gonna spawn spawn cash in my wallet because your life isn't going they way you want.
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July 23, 2025
I was willing to work with him till he used his second guilt trip by claiming I'm his 'friend', the idea is probably to make me feel even worse about cutting them off.
"The pencil lead stuck in my hand won't shut up. I need you to tell it to shut up. " She would show you the pencil let stuck in her hand.
"I can feel him squirm in my body like a burrowing mole read... View More
You can hear her smile cross ear to ear. She stood behind you, watching. Her breath across your neck.
"Do you... See it? Do you?!" She pointed at the wall and there was nothing there. It seemed Amy w... View More
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" ...Sure, I can see what's there, but tell me, are you aware of the real me breathing down your neck? "
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July 12, 2025
" Let's not answer that question. However, we can answer this question: Are you done with your episode? "
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July 13, 2025
Every building seemed to blend in together as if it were a never-ending art piece.
"This episode never ends, Dusk, didn't you know that? Didn't you?!?"
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July 13, 2025
"Wishful thinking. Are you sure you want to go down this road? " Silent's voice slowly distorted as he spoke, as if something was tugging at his vocal cords.
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July 13, 2025
"I shot my dad's arm off after he assaulted me after he kidnapped school children on their way home." Amy would zone out after she said it.
*Reassembles, but completely upside down, like i had just flipped myself over*
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July 14, 2025
"Bow your head, for that may be your only hope. Unless you're me, she likes me." - Dr. Oddeus. New character, The Hole Goddess.
Rough Winds Made this. Give him applause for this. Now or I'll fart on... View More
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Amy would look into the mirror as she would hold her arms under warm water. It felt so good to the touch.
#rp
Amy closed her eyes and she opened them, she was in your room. Staring thoughtfully as ... View More
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*This was the dream of multiple Nitroxus. They all stared at the image of Amy. All of them would rush toward her and dogpile on her. As Nitroxus's main instinct of fear was to run. Yet, since there was a whole lot of Nitroxus, they had the insane idea to dogpile the fear object all at once. For to c... View More
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June 1, 2025
*The many clones would drill out of the ground. There were more Nitroxus clones now. They had small rocks in their hooves. They were going to fight back.*
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June 5, 2025
There were no mannequins now...
What was happening? Suddenly, and nearly without sound, an arm reaches out to grab him. Thirty or so disgusting flesh people would try and almost succeed with pulling him back into the earth.
"Come back to the world, Nitroxus. Dive with us. " Said many ungodly crea... View More
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June 6, 2025
*Every Nitroxus would drill their bodies into spirals to propel themselves. It would seem that this was pure instinct and not real planning.* The ground is lava!
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June 6, 2025
Doom was sat helmetless on the ground in what seemed to be an endless void, mysteriously illuminated by a light with seemingly no origin, before him was a chair, wooden and on which his missing helmet lay, emanating a soft red light of it's own.
'Your back physically can't hurt you- YOU DON'T HAVE ... View More
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June 3, 2025
The sun would beat upon the world the darkened rays. It hurt to the touch but not enough to find cover. The trees would have leaves falling infinitely upwards
Suddenly, he would have noticed her presence. Amy stood there with his helmet. She would grin big as she would start running and laughing.
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June 4, 2025
Cotton...Just shuddered, All alone in a Cave, As a Baby dragon-kit, Whilst a large mob got closer and closer to Her with pitch-forks.
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June 3, 2025
The Child would've struggled to swim, Whilst in her bed of hay Irl, She could feel herself start to choke and Gasp, Being unable to breath without anyway to fix it in her deep sleep, The Baby kit dragon tried to fly out but wouldn't be able to!
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June 5, 2025
The baby... Trapped between the ceiling and the drowning. Some would say that trapping mutants was as easy as a bucket of water. She would press against the ceiling, waiting to die alone.
The dragon would now be submerged in blood itself. Once inside, she felt it. She felt a heartbeat inside the w... View More
Too bad She didn't even know how to swim, She had mostly kept to herself and away from water, Plus she was never taught how to do She would just be squirming around in the water.
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June 6, 2025
The images would stop and the intruder would find herself in a dark place, then in a blink of an eye, Knights mind was a war zone spanning across millions upon millions of years of warfare of all kinds.
Within the dreams a pair of red eyes gazed upon the intruder. As creatures of all kinds engaged... View More
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June 3, 2025
"Dreamwalker? Is that what you call it? No... This is not a dream." Amy grasped the base of her skull.
Amy groaned and cried loudly, "What am I supposed to do... I'm not allowed to... I won't do it. I don't care... Shut up... Power means nothing! Get out of my head!" She took off her mask And rai... View More
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June 4, 2025
"Chaos is chaos regardless of the form," the voice says
"Take care of how deep you go..." it says as everything goes to black and she would find herself in the middle of a red ocean and in the distance was a small island big enough just for someone to stand in
"How many drown under you?" the voice... View More
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June 4, 2025
Amy would laugh as she would crush the heads of the creatures attempting to grab her from the water. Amy would open her eyes wider as it would glow furiously. The island would start to stand...
This island would stand with gross, gangly yet large legs that would step through the water. Amy, in th... View More
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June 5, 2025
Amy would be pounding on the glass door of a restaurant that just closed. Clearly she wasn't coping very well. "NOOOO! WHY MUST YOU DEFY ME!? Open up now or I'll punch your broken teeth into your eyes... View More
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She would pull her arm back as she would nearly kick the door in half. She stomped her way through the glass despite her bare footing. She would get close to him and crouched. She would smile at him with a happy grin.
She would use her bloodied hand to grip his head. She brought him closer and her... View More
But...Once Amy gripped his head, It felt different, Usually it was soft but still had a hardness to it, But this time it was just soft, Almost as if One could just squeeze his head and nothing would Bust from it.
Not only that but the fur felt Different, compared to the silky smooth fur, this time ... View More
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March 13, 2025
She would squint and shake her head, "The fact you even asked me that insults me. MORE!" Her face was covered in food and sauce. It was a bad day it seemed.
"This is a bad scene."
The big war horse got her a Supreme pizza, and a gallon of chocolate milk.
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March 13, 2025
...Do you really want Grill Griller burgers that badly?
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March 13, 2025
...I don't have a brain. But if you insist. *I whip up 90 grill grillers and chuck the pile towards her.*
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March 13, 2025
Amy would squint and cross her arms. "If you think I ain't eating all this, you're dead ass wrong!" She would point.
"EVEN THIS RIDICULOUS AMOUNT!" She would get on her knees and started demolishing the food. Mutant appetite I suppose.
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March 13, 2025
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