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...The Scientist & The Stag Alastor’s grin only widened. With every excuse, every wince, every yelp that emitted from the helpless ewe further dug the hypothetical -- and perhaps very literal -- grave they have found themselves in. “So what I’m hearing, Acedia, is that you’re perfectly fine to...

...The Scientist & The Stag “Hm. Goood~! See? Was that SO difficult, deerest?” Alastor cooed. With a snap of his fingers, the tendrils that toyed with the two Irredeemables snaked around the legs, ankles and arms to keep them in place. To Alastor, their demise was nothing more than a human...

...The Scientist & The Stag “Now listen here tiny whelp, don’t think for a MOMENT I won’t melt you with those THINGS over there!~” At this point Alastor’s threat was barely decipherable behind the heavy Radio static that clenched to his voice. Supporting Black Hat’s command towards his...

...The Scientist & The Stag Cackles threatening to break through the obscure fog resounded from the Radio Demon. The longer the entourage ensued, the deeper, throatier and more distorted the laughter became. Echoing his merriment was his frenemy, such a LAUGHTER emitting from what the stag...

...The Scientist & The Stag “Tsk, tsk Blackie, always taking all the fun!” Alastor curled his hand into the inside of his fist, elegant claws of his own clinking against the microphone. How dare he, stepping forward into combat while the stag was just getting the preparations for this beast’s...

...The Scientist & The Stag The ewe cowered and trembled to his intimate indication. Good. So long as they are capable of learning and understanding the wrongs of their actions, this could prolong the little … talk … that Alastor had in mind for his subordinate. “Wait right there, deerest...

...The Scientist & The Stag Shadows engulfed Alastor’s small form, hisses and crackles emitting whilst his stag formation stretched and careened back into his full 6 foot height. Both eyes re-opened, a fresh wave of blood-lust easing into the Radio Demon’s thoughts. A good thing the ewe...

...The Scientist & The Stag The creature, what was once composed of two brothers, now stood as one, its head barely surpassing the highest tree-tops. Should a tree creature come swinging by, it surely would’ve mistaken the lycanthrope for one of the leafy tops, continuing on its way. That is...

...The Scientist “Wait wait, don’t-- I …” Without so much as a warning, the small ewe dropped down and began rummaging through his stuff to help find the device he was looking for. Avoiding their miniscule claws, Flug returned his hands to his person, a rare sigh in defeat escaping into the...

...The Scientist “I thought east was back … that way,” Flug pointed behind the two of them. It was only natural, of course, to go in the opposite direction from whence they came. But with all the twists and turns that Acedia’s wanderlust (and even a bit of his own) had led them, where exactly...

...The Scientist The fruit sighed defeatedly as it was placed into the bag. Flug zipped up the sack with a hum of self approval, his goggles glimmering in his friend’s direction. “Mister Alastor and Lord Black Hat will absolutely be thrilled to find our discoveries! Maybe they’ll grant us that...

...The Scientist “with just a little bit of focus…” Flug drolled in concentration. The phantom hand slowly wrapped itself around the fruit, flickering and reacting to the flames before settling in. Soon enough, the delicacy was plucked from the branch and was ‘floating’ its way back down...

...The Scientist “Ah, ah ah...I’d be careful, Mx.Acedia..! While Lord Black Hat and Mister Alastor are fans of discord, I almost want to say they wouldn’t know what to do with a biological warfare coming from fruit of all things.” Flug pulled at his lab coat collar once more, feeling his neck...

...The Scientist Without missing a beat, Flug retrieved a book from a backpack he had taken along. Should they have a moment to rest, he was hoping to catch up on some research. With all the time spent, he knew very well that Lord Blackhat would be demanding results. Flipping through the...

...The Scientist Trudging closely behind the innocent lamb was a human far too lost into his own thoughts for someone crossing through Hell. His fingers fussed with the end of either hand’s glove, a pin-prick swallow as they traveled further into the wilderness. “Mx. Acedia, I’m pretty sure...

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...The Radio Demon The radio flickers back on again as soon as they turn it off. Alastor took the microseconds to slip out of their room and into the shadows where their back faced. An everloving grin plastered onto his face, the radio seemed to have grown louder, the door to their bedroom...

...Dr. Kenning Flug Sylys “A far better place?” Flug echoed, closing his edition of ‘Demonic Anatomy for Contracted Losers 101’. “Well, the only planet I could think of that’s better than Mars is perhaps Jupiter or Uranus but those two are FAR too advanced even with our technology!”...

...The Radio Demon It has been approximately 4 hours since Alastor sat down by their bedside. Quite some time for a cheeky little joke, he must admit, but it would certainly be worth it. 4 hours of the Author tossing and turning, as if running from something — in this case, themself. Having a...