Somehow Not Dead

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So hey, apparently, I'm immortal! Yep. I might still be tripping, but apparently, I've just done so much Periapts now that I don't even need a heart. I overheard my spankable cousin talking to her pruney dad, who may possibly be my uncle, about it. I don't even have a pulse. So I'm like some kind of Periapt zombie or something. Either this is the longest trip in recorded history, or I've managed to overcome my biological need for a heart by being so awesome that my blood just goes to all my veins because of my go-getting attitude.

I'm hearing voices now. It's telling me I need something to stab people with. Pfft. Like I even need to be told. How else am I supposed to stab people? Duh. So I just swiped a bow and some knives conveniently placed where I can easily access them and tested them out on the whiner lying on the ground near the door. The good news is, the daggers work. The bad news is, I might need some new clothes, because that new outfit I made by recycling potato sacks? Yeah, I'm never getting the blood out of it.


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