I do not own anything except for my characters (Vivica, Amon, Axel, etc), the Galileus (but sadly I do not own the creature design) and Cryal.
Quotes and meanings below.
"Speaking aloud"
'Speaking telepathically'
Subconscious thoughts, deep in the mind and cannot be heard by others at all.Chapter 9: Taking Time
Before I knew it, the next day had come. I woke up around sunset, having slept through most of Axel's work-filled day.
Pushing myself off the sheets, I realize I've been stripped of Axel's shirt and trench coat, as I imagined I would be.
Rather than being covered by the coat, I am covered by a thin sheet. Feeling pressure between my legs, I sit up and uncover myself before removing my tampon and tossing it into an old bucket I've been using for them.
Feeling my bladder about to burst, I put a new tampon in before rising onto my feet. Grabbing onto one of the sheets, I wrap it around my body before running over to the pipe. Making my wings appear, my broken wing has been completely healed. Locking my attention onto the metal pipe, I jump and use my wings to boost myself into the pipe.
Stopping halfway through the pipe, I begin to panic, letting go of the sheet to hold onto the ribbed interior to keep myself from slipping back down.
The sheet slips off my body to fall back into the basement behind me, making me freak out more.
Climb out! Climb out! Don't piss yourself before you get outside!!
Climbing upward with much difficulty, I flap my wings hard, finally forcing myself out of the pipe.
Not even taking a moment to linger on the fresh air, I take off flying toward a woods, holding my bladder as tightly as I can.
Landing roughly in the woods, I squat down to relieve myself, sighing heavily in relief.
The falling sun illuminates golden rays of fire over the horizon, looking like a beautiful piece of art. Once finished, I step out from the trees, looking along the highway across from the church.
The crows at the church have all gathered together, preening and communicating before night falls.
CAW!!
The sudden loud cry of a crow right behind me makes me scream out and fall backward onto my backside, staring at the unusually large crow perching on a low branch staring at me.
It begins cackling as if it is laughing at me, making me narrow my eyes at it, "Asshole bird..."
The crow suddenly speaks in a unique crow voice, mimicking me, "Asshole bird!"
Immediately I become suspicious, recalling meeting a second creature like Axel yesterday. That creature said it is capable of turning into a crow, and I saw it with my own eyes.
"...A-Amon? Isn't that your name?" I recall.
The crow hops off the branch to land onto the grass, using its tiny legs to speedwalk through the field toward the church again.
He looks back at me, letting out a loud caw while spreading his wings a little. Quickly I get up off the ground to follow him.
He walks me back to the church, changing into his true form once we get back to the pipe.
He laughs at me, "I'm sorry for frightening you, I just had to."
"No you didn't! That was mean." I narrow my eyes at him, making him laugh again.
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| Violet Feathers | Creeper x OC
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