“It speaks!” Says the communicator “there are keys here and if you go up those stairs you will find the different rooms, also you can only grab your key. We tried picking other people’s and the key just disappeared then reappeared on the desk”
“Well we might as well follow him inside” the communicator said “keys for your rooms appeared on the desk earlier, oh yeah the cabin can just make things appear in places, it’s weird”
“no weapons allowed” a robotic voice from the cabin says and a unknown force knocks him to the ground and sends weapon flying
The raptors immediately turn and see him
“He’s got a gun!” The general yells grabbing his rifle and then also gets knocked to ground and weapon flung
The raptors stare at...
The creature standing in front of them suddenly split into 6 different people
“We are the raptors” said the one who had spoken before “we are a combined mind of 6 different people from different realities” he points to the creature on the far left who looked like a humanoid rat with a robotic...
The Raptors saw her approaching and his face shifted to that of the communicator
“Hello, would you happen to know where we are?” The communicator called to her
(Photo of the communicator below)
Name: the raptor den
Back story: the raptor den is a actual a group of characters sharing a mind
If one of my characters from any of my stories discovers the multiverse a strange thing happens. Part of their mind joins the raptor den. There are currently 6 members of the raptor den.
Description...
a cabin sits on hill
There is nothing else but the cabin
It sits waiting for visitors
“Aaaaaaaaaa” *thud*
A human suddenly falls from the sky landing in the grass
He stands up brushes off his coat
Looks around and heads towards the cabin
He enters the cabin and sees a note on the desk in the...
(Sorry I forgot this existed 🤦♂️)
Ronald removes the metal and the door falls forward into the room
3 men stand in the room
A sliver flash speeds through one of them before he even has a chance to turn around the metal dart comes back floating in the air next to Ronald
The 2 other men’s hands...
(There is about 50 feet between us and the bug)
After it was secured to the bug Ronald pulled it tight and tied it to the hen house
He then proceeded to climb the vine slowly making his way to the bug