A baby drider was dropped in a room where he saw a baby naga, werewolf and many others. They looked at each other clearly scared, the drider backed up in a corner ' what is this place, where is my family' were some of the thoughts running in his mind.
The naga tilted his head at the drider and slithered over " h-hi I'm Dante" he muttered to him, the spider flinched and waved shakily. "I'm Neo" he said shaking.
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Tales of a drider
Fantasithis is a story of Neo's backstory since I don't have the time or patience to draw it without making a whole movie. It might be a little messy since I'm not experienced in the culinary world, but I'm trying.
