Amy Callihan

Canterlot Avenues favorite creep.

Female. Lives in Manehattan, Equestria. Born on October 31, 1999

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Equestrian

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The Tinker Toy Murders

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Narrative Multi-Paragraph

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Amy Callihan

September 17, 2024 11:10 pm RP

#rp The Suffering of Dr. Reiner: Bargaining {Body horror} Months later, He would be nearly recovered. His body would heal quick... Reiner never really understood the healing was hardly a issue for h... View More#rp The Suffering of Dr. Reiner: Bargaining {Body horror} Months later, He would be nearly recovered. His body would heal quick... Reiner never really understood the healing was hardly a issue for him right now. It was visitation hours but... What the hell is that? Reiner's lip would quiver as a tall creature with 8 sharp legs made of bones wrapped in jelly that would prop up what could only be imagined as a jelly ball that housed organs. They had three necks with holes that the top that grip eagerly. Heads were displayed tied by the mane by a flesh rope that was many muscle tendons makeshifted into belt. "Fairplay... Fairplay!" Reiner would yell out weakly. His breath getting becoming more sporradic and intense. Sweat building up into his fur as he gently shook. This large creature was wide bodied and the organs would slowly work in its jelly case. The world became dark again... It must mean I am on a knifes edge. This world... Beyond our understanding and they all want to destroy me. Unreal... This can't be happening! The creatures necks would reach down and suction themselves to the heads. Three heads would rise and the flesh rope broke. Two heads were turned away while the one head (Smiling) would stare. A decayed head that looks nearly frozen in time as if he was forced to grin. The head would be rotting and the eyes had fallen out, simply hanging hopelessly by their optical nerves. The head was discolored but was dark blue and black. Their rotting teeth would fall out occasionally as it spoke. "Dr. Gene 'Odd' Reiner. What a name. Funny to think even your coworkers find you weird. " He would laugh hysterically to then stop ubruptly. A blade handle was coughed out by one of the heads on the belt. This handle was then grabbed by the teeth of the third talking head (Rage). A wicked bone knife that had canine teeth tied to it. Reiner would watch in sheer horror as this creature would place his knife on his arms cast. "The body is filled with many useful tool. I think I want your legs and eyes but an arm wouldn't hurt." The eyes from his talking head fell off. "Please... NURSE! NURSE! DOCTOR! FAIRPLAY! HE'S GOING TO KILL ME!" Reiner shouted and yet no one came. "Don't be silly, Reiner. No one loves you. So they cannot hear you. How delightfully sad." The last head was green and blue. The head was a mess, almost melted down but their frown was ever so expressive (Sadness). No... Please... Someone... Hear my suffering, no matter how silent it may be. Reiner was having a complete meltdown and was at this point simply crying his eyes out. He even soiled himself. He's using heads of people I met before. Are they real? Cruel can't explain this. Help.

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Sprouting Bulb

Spins had come to visit Reiner, even bringing her nephew along to help cheer him up. As she approached the door, she could sense something was wrong. "Wait here," she told Pandion before running into the room. "Reiner!! What's goin on?!"

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Sprouting Bulb

"I, I'm Pan..." Pan said, shaking Thomas' hand. "You have weird talons. Why are they so soft?" The little hippogriff tilted his head. Spins chuckled at his innocence. "And I have a dad already! He's Aunt Spinny's big bro, and he's really nice and really strong! So's my mapa, they used to live... View More

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Amy Callihan

"Oh, of course. You are witnessing my lifes work." Thomas moved his hand and would pick up a scalpel. "My real body is housed within this shell and this shell was made by insectiods that are cousins to your auntie there." He would stand and would put it up to his arm and sliced his hand clean off. V... View More

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Sprouting Bulb

"Whoa, cool!!!" Pan's eyes seemed to sparkle in wonder. "What's a 'hyoomin'?" "They were the former dominant species on this world," Spins answered. "They were...weirdly tall, and had those weird flesh-hooves Dr. Reid has. They...from what I've heard, they were a lot like us, though a bit less ... View More

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