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fantasticalbiology · 2 years

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Afterlife Chronicler: Joey Grceffa Finale

Joey Graceffa

Life 1- Shulk Achievements Aided Shubble in trying get to Mothlin Smajor’s home Aided Shubble in intimidating Avian(chicken) Lauren Aided Shubble in pranking and intimidating Truffle Strawburry17 Became a father to a baby shulker Cause of Death Died trying to figure out whose the strongest afterlife- The answer the might and metal of a golem Rip: Shulk Ep 1-4

Life 2- Inchling (Prince Inchie) Achievements Rode on Angel (Elytrian) Mythical Sausage’s head Rode on Villager GemniTay’s head Rode on Shadow Crawler Shubble’s Head Built a fairy home Briefly became Shadow Shubble’s conscience? Killed a butterfly in attempt to gain flight Rode on Floran LDShadowlady head Built a fairy treehouse Found the village of Papa Fwip (inchling) Formed an alliance with Papa Fwip to deal with Giant Smallishbeans Infiltrated the lair of Half Wither Sausage Stole a horse from the Eden Sanctuary Entered the belly of the Orb Stole from Endarian OrionSound Ended his friendship with Shadow Girl Became friends with the Giant Smallishbeans Formed a totem pole with Giant Smallishbeans and Wither Sausage Ransacked the short gang clubhouse Formed the society against evil Proposed a deadly game of hide and seek Cause of Death Lost the game of hide of seek against the Orionsound and was killed by one of his enderman “boys” Rip: Prince Inchie Ep 5-11

Life 3- Skulkborn Cause of Death Blown up by a creeper Rip: Skulk born Ep 12

Life 4- Red Panda Achievements Wrote an IOU for SmallishBean’s hot shop (still don’t know if he paid it off) Built a facsimile of the home from the movie Turning Red Work shopped a cafe idea with Shubble Started beef with several non panda animals Got “married” “Adopted” a panda Cause of death Killed by his “adopted” panda child Junior Rip: Red Panda Ep 12-15

Life 5- Atling Achievements Promised to not kill Katherine Adopted several axolotl Stole an Axolotl from Strawburry17 Built a underwater beaver lodge like area Rescued then captured The Orion Sound Cause of Death Killed by a shark Rip: Atling ep 17-19

Life 6- Chameleon (Geko) Achievements Played a prank on Strawburry17 Played a prank on Mythical Jay Sausage Participated in LDpiratelady’s boat race Escaped LDenigmalady’s trap Built a facsimile of Rapunzel’s tower Cause of Death Killed by a spider Rip; Chameleon Ep 19-20

Life 7- Wyverian Achievements “Fairly traded” with Fresh Meat “Fairly traded” with the gun powder shop “Borrowed” some diamonds from The Orionsound “Borrowed” several things from GeminiTay Took back the golden egg “Borrowed” from Shubble “Borrowed” from Katherine Built a giant rainbow egg for his golden egg “Borrowed” from CPK Cause of Death Killed by Wyverian Shubble Rip: Wyverian Ep 21

Life 8- Dullahan Achievements Got revenge by killing Wyverian Shubble Killed Forestborn Gem Killed Hobbit Sausage Killed Truffle Fwhip Killed Chameleon Katherine Cause of Death Killed by Angel Sausage Rip: Dullahan Ep 22

Life 9- Fairyborn (Prince Inchie again) Achievements Built a commemoration spot for all his lives Killed Junior the panda Cause of death Froze to death Rip: Prince Inchie Ep 23

Life 10- ShadowCrawler Cause of Death Killed by a zombie Rip: Shadowboy Ep 23

#alsmp #joey graceffa

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tonkiflex · 2 years

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Auto chess demon hunter

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I got a level 2 am quickly.Ģ.Try to get a Terror Blade and Anti-mage as soon as possible.ģ.Get Demon hero, like Shadow Fiend, Chao knight etc.Ĥ.With Anti-mage and Terror Blade, put all the demon heroes on the board.ĥ.If you are safe, save money to get more interest.Ħ. demon hunter demon Mech undead warlockġ.At start, you need some tanks for the team, like goblin, am. Finally I can’t build a team with all demon heroes. I even not got a life steal item! I take Necrophos and Alchemist to provider a life steal, I have no choose. So I use a Tide hunter to provider an area control. A good economy allows you to buy better, stronger units in the late game. It's important to balance leveling up your units and having a good economy. This goes up to a maximum of 50 gold, earning you 5 extra gold per turn. And all he needs is 1 or 2 mana items and some tank items which leaves your damage items for Shadowcrawler. I works hard to keep my’s Auto Chess Mobile builds and guides updated, and will help you craft the best comps build for the meta. Also your demon buff can’t be negated so him and Queen always deal extra pure damage on autoattack whereas your opponents lose their demon buffs.

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I have tried to play with all the demon heroes, but i’m very sad, I didn’t get a level 2 Doom and the enemy have a Disruptor, this destroyed me twice. When you have 10 gold, you will earn 1 extra gold in interest. Best comps build guides for Auto Chess Mobile 2022. Night Elf Demon Hunter Why are all the bars almost full Shadowlands Legendary powers grant impactful gameplay effects for your Restoration Druid through the new Runecarving system Havoc Demon Hunter Playstyle in Shadowlands Havoc Demon Hunter is a fast dual-wielding, leather wearing melee DPS specialization with very high mobility Sensations fortes is. Provider BUFF: 2 Demon hunter, 3 Warlock, 5 Demonģ4-2 win/lost. Active when only one kind of Hunter demon on the chessboard. 1: Attack deals 50 extra pure damage to the target. Hero : Anti-mage, Terror Blade, Shadow Fiend, Chaos knight, Necrophos, Queen of pain, Alchemist, Tide hunter Active when you have certain number pieces of this race on board, each level of the same synergy effect stacks. The series is focus on the species demon hunter, this is the #47 demon hunter warlock With this buff, we can use many demon at the same time like Queen of pain, Chaos knight, Shadow fiend, Doom at Terror Blade. This means all the demons will deal 50% extra pure damage to its target. So you have two demon hunter, all of your demons keep their power.

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#47 demon hunter warlock Due to the update of the, elf has already done, but the new hero Terror Blade brings a new change.

#Auto chess demon hunter

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hipocracy · 2 years

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Some After Life SMP designs!

#smallishbeans #fwhip #ldshadowlady #mythicalsausage #shubble #alsmpfanart #blazeborne #illusioner #raccoon #elytrian #shadowcrawler

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whatsitsnfits · 4 years

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These bits and bobs are from @snowdice 's Shadowcrawler AU of her Labeled series, which had baby Virgil climbing into the back of Bluebird's not-a-car during a fight and consequently he gets adopted by Logan and Patton much, much sooner.

Honestly, I think I prefer the sketches more, but that's just a thing that happens. 😅

With bonus sketch of Logan seeing Virgil's first hero costume, courtesy of Patton and probably Minnie. (Capes are allowed for non-battle uses, of course!)

#Labeled AU #tss #snowdice #bby Virgil #my art #fanart #Shadowcrawler #really gotta figure out how to draw toddlers consistently

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friquest · 2 years

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In light of Shelby's new episode.....

Panel 1: - You're crying from a shadow?

Panel 2: - The Self-Gaslighting that you're alright and that being yourself makes it hard to have good relationship with others that whenever you find someone that remotely likes you, you cling to them and that even experiencing normal things can be hard for you so you cherish those moments you can enjoy it to whatever means necessary got to me.

-Alright

#afterlife smp #shubble #shubbleYT #alsmp #shadowcrawler!shelby #shadow girl #shadow girl my beloved

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marvelousbirthdays · 6 years

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Happy Birthday, bunnigirl74!

October 22 - ShadowCat/Nightcrawler, smutty, for @bunnigirl74

Written by @phoenix-173

This borrows heavily from the Excalibur run of comics from the 80s, written by Chris Claremont. Specifically issues 13 and 14 during the ‘Cross-Time Caper’. (There is an uncanny likeness of William’s mother, The Royal Consort, to Princess Diana. And the fact that he marries a ‘Kate’ really tickles my fancy.)

Kitty woke to the gentle caresses of fur-covered fingers tracing patterns across her chest. They were accompanied by sweet kisses on her shoulder. She smiled in the dim light of the lighthouse.

They hadn’t been back here for years, but Meggan and Brian had asked them to look into a matter for the Omniversal Majestrix and they didn’t hesitate to say yes. And since the Nexus was still located in the basement of the lighthouse, it only made sense to stay there.

Their errand for Brian had not taken long. They just had to stop in and check on Kate and Billy. Make sure their reign was going as smoothly as the last time they visited. (You could never be sure with the Queen Mother. She had only deigned to give up control of the kingdom upon William’s 25th birthday.)

All was well with Kate and Billy, they were expecting their third child soon. Another girl, to keep her older sister and brother company. The Crown Princess, Charlotte was first in line to the throne, while her twin brother, George Brian (affectionately called Bertie), was second. Everything was as expected in the Kingdom, so Kitty and Kurt decided to use the rest of the week as vacation to catch up with their British friends before returning to the States.

Which led to lazy morning cuddles, which seemed to be heading in an entirely heated direction.

Kitty rolled over to cuddle into Kurt’s chest, breathing in the warm, slightly acrid smell of her teleporting boyfriend. She tilted her head up as she felt his tail stroke down her back and curl around her leg. “Good morning, elf. Did you have plans for that tail, or were you just teasing me?”

“Would I do that, kätzchen?” he replied, a smirk turning up the corners of his mouth.

She leaned up and captured his mouth in a searing kiss, before pulling away slightly with a tug on his hair, “Not if you value your life, fuzzy elf.”

“Then by all means, liebling, let me make it up to you…” His voice trailed off as he moved down her body, leaving sharp kisses down her torso, stopping at each breast to softly tease each nipple. His three-fingered hands tracing down her body as he went, settling on her hips as he rolled her to her back and settled between her legs underneath the duvet.

Kitty sighed and settled her hands in his hair, enjoying the velvety texture of the soft curls. She loved waking up to an amorous Kurt. It always ended well for her.

Kurt took care to make sure his canines didn’t nic her in a delicate spot as he gently kissed along her lower lips, lightly suckling her labia before darting his tongue out to swirl around her clit. He could hear her breath hitch as her hands ran through his hair, finding his ears and caressing the pointed tips. He hummed in response before returning his attention to her sex.

He brought one of his hands down to join his mouth, running the large digits over her opening, petting her pussy. He chuckled to himself as he an inappropriate joke rang through his head.

“What?” she asked from above the duvet.

“Just a crude joke running through my head at an inappropriate time.” he replied, as he continued petting her.

“Dare I ask? I do. Tell me.”

He raised his head and shifted the duvet down to his shoulder so his face was visible before responding while he continued to stroke her cunt, “Meow, meow.”

He delighted in her shocked face, before it quickly turned into gales of laughter. She quickly executed a move that her ninja training made possible and he found himself on his back with her plastered to his front, her face mere inches from his own.

“That was terrible! I love it.” She dragged her fingertips across his cheek and into his hair, “I love you, Kurt.”

“And I love you, kätzchen. Now let’s make the most of our morning before meeting Meggan and Brian in London for lunch.” He pulled her down into a kiss that left her wondering if they really needed to leave the lighthouse after all.

German translations:

Kätzchen: kitten, small cat

Liebling: little love, darling

#shadowcat #nightcrawler #shadowcrawler

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seven-homosexual-dinosaurs · 2 years

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Afterlifers that could be used as powerful projectile weapons:

1) Thornling Jimmy

2) Shulk Joey (only by Giant Callum)

3) Raccoon Lizzie

4) Avian Lauren

5) Candy Mika

Afterlifers that should never under any circumstance be used as projectile weapons:

1) Cat Jimmy

2) Giant Callum

3) Villager Gem

4) Shadowcrawler Shelby

No I will not elaborate

#alsmp #shubble #shubbleyt #joey graceffa #ldshadowlady #jimmy solidarity #solidaritygaming #solidarity gaming #laurenzside #ripmika #geminitay #cpk #seapeekay

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unwind-myself · 1 year

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It's time for the winter gift exchange again!

connect the dots and draw a different picture up, chapter 296.

#unwindmyself #what do you say is this the time for one more try at a happy life #mcu #and the rest #shadowcrawler

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lunarsands · 2 years

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ALSMP Fanfic: In Light and In Darkness Ch 2

Characters: Angel!Sausage, mentions of others, Shadowcrawler!Shubble, Vampire!Scott

Warnings: Injury, Non-Consensual Blood Drinking, Character Death (the inevitable)

Chapter Summary: Sausage enters a new world and meets a variety of interesting new people, including some not-so-friendly ones.

[ Chapter 1 here ]

(Also available on Ao3! )

Chapter Two

Passing from the celestial plane into another realm felt terrifying at first. There was a sudden sense of heavier gravity and mortality that struck Sausage even though he glided with ease through the air. He had entered over a peninsula with a small structure near the water’s edge, the land quickly turning into steep hills after that. Sausage didn’t see any other buildings at first, but as he flew he saw a scattering of people walking along, some alone and a few in groups, making their way to somewhere. One or more of them were to be under his guardianship. Maybe even all of them.

He felt a little overwhelmed by the thought, so he focused instead on exploring.

He had spent so much time among the flat farmlands that the idea of a mountain home was very appealing. It would allow him a good view of everything around him and maybe even make it easier to spot when someone was in need of his help. He found an area he liked that had its own watery access point, then settled in to gather the tool and supplies he would need.

In no time at all he built up a small villa and started a garden. There were all sorts of flowers to plant and wildlife to befriend. As he released a few butterflies into his botany room he began to enjoy the prospects of this new life.

He soon found that the people were as varied as everything else. His immediate neighbor was an odd man named Oli, who emitted purple particles and could teleport at will. He had come excitedly babbling about something called The Orb. Sausage figured it was some type of deity figure. He listened politely since the man seemed harmless enough.

The conversation came to an end when Oli went to hide in a hole because it started raining. Sausage would have offered to shelter him under his wings to go to the house, but wasn’t sure how he would feel about close physical contact. Something about him seemed flighty in that regard, so Sausage excused himself to do some work.

He was also approached by a raccoon girl who not-at-all-suspiciously asked him to set aside trash for her to collect. He saw it as an opportunity to pass along some nice things he either found or made.

During one of his exploratory trips, he was joined by a somewhat humanoid mothling and they briefly bonded over their ability to fly. It made Sausage realize that he missed the company of other angels. He later brought the mothling a fancy lantern he had forged, as a gift.

He soon tried out other items as gifts, such as bottles of holy water to grant people luck, and pretty tools like spyglasses inlaid with amethyst. Overall, the people seemed receptive, and he figured he was doing a good job as the resident angel who lived on the mountain soon known as Heaven’s Reach.

There were mischievous folks about, though, like the man who could turn invisible and stole from him a few times, but it soon became a friendly game of catching him in the act and letting him get away with it, then having items he needed appear in his storage chests later. Soon he was trading and visiting others on a regular basis. There were times, however, when this reminded him of the absence of his dearest friend, and so he built a church in her honor. It seemed a more fitting place to talk at her if he wanted to share his travels or pray for his new friends to have successful harvests.

He even had a chance to ask for victory in battle when he abruptly found himself – along with a surprised group of said friends – dropped into a side dimension enslaved by a dragon. His gift of flight brought the others an advantage over the dragon and within no time the fight was won. When the dragon fell, a veil of darkness was lifted, and they all saw that there was great beauty spread across the floating islands that made up the dimension. Sausage, along with the mothling – who seemed extraordinarily brave to take on a dragon despite his size – set out together to explore since they could easily fly from one island to the next. They eventually separated, between the mothling being drawn to one light after another, and Sausage getting distracted by each new plant he saw. There were so many more exotic shapes and colors than in the regular world. He tried to collect a little of everything to study later.

~*~

That little adventure reminded him of Pearlescent’s tale of the Nether. He constructed the portal she had described, suspending it from a tree to separate it a little in case anything scary wandered out of it. Despite being eager to explore he was also hesitant. Aside from the dragon encounter, he hadn’t dealt with anything terribly dangerous, not counting the occasional zombie or skeletal archer, or those Creeper things that exploded when someone got too close. Pearlescent had spoken of residents who would attack if they didn’t see gold on one’s person, and giant ghosts who spat fireballs, as well as general risks of fire. He figured his jewelry would suffice for the former, and he told himself to keep mindful of anything that remotely looked like it threw fire. He brought a sword with him just in case: the Demon Slayer, powerful enough to deal with any monster.

As it turned out, quite a lot of creatures there threw fire. He quickly found that holy power had little effect on any of them, having to dodge a strange serpent right away after entering the portal. The place was different from what Pearlescent had described. It was definitely still hellish, but there were also spots that looked like they could contain forests, with fallen tree logs spotted with mushrooms offering shelter and beautiful, luminous vines hanging from the ceiling. Large glowing insects seemed to be about the only non-hostile wildlife, aside from the piglins who let him pass once their gazes landed on his armlets.

The worst, however, was when he was exploring a red-brick fortress and turned a corner to come face-to-face with a tall, smoky-black skeleton. There was a split-second where his startled eyes met empty eye sockets, then it lunged at him. The instant it touched him a wave of fatigue washed over him. He stumbled as he pulled away. His wings felt almost too heavy to lift but he tried to use one to shield himself anyway. The skeleton grabbed onto the wing’s edge. The fatigue and heaviness increased.

Although his grip felt weak, Sausage managed to draw Demon Slayer and struck at the skeleton’s arms, pulling his wing from its grasp. Both wings hung like dead weight behind him afterward, but with staggering steps and several clumsy strikes he eventually defeated the skeleton. Slumping against the wall to catch his breath, he stared down at the skull it left behind. He sheathed Demon Slayer and picked up the skull. Something about it made him shudder.

Thoroughly discouraged from further exploration, he retraced his steps and flew away from the fortress. He collected a couple more plants on his way out, but was grateful to emerge back into the sunlight of the overworld.

The encounter with such darkness continued to haunt him for a few days afterward. He stuck closer to the church when not tending crops or livestock, and took more time during nightfall to fend off monsters. The clatter of bones made him extra jumpy. He kept a quiver full of blessed arrows at hand to set the skeletons alight with holy fire, ensuring they’d be destroyed before they got anywhere close to him. He never wanted to feel those fleshless hands on his wings ever again.

It was during one of his defensive stints that the shadowcrawler, Shubble, arrived in Heaven’s Reach. Sausage called her over to the church, shooting at the monsters following at her heels. Once she was close, he quickly took down the lanterns, knowing the lights blinded her. He ushered her inside where they could talk in safety.

She was grateful for his consideration. She appreciated the gifts he had given her when they first met.

But she was unhappy.

She was resentful of the light of the world.

And she had come to give him a warning.

~*~

Sausage gingerly cradled the sealed crystal flask that glowed with otherworldly light, Shubble’s threat hanging over him. He didn’t know how a shadowcrawler could be able to take souls, but his angelic intuition told him that was indeed what he held in his hands. He couldn’t tell who or what it had belonged to, only that it had once been a life.

She had warned that she would take his soul, and he imagined that meant he would end up crammed into a similar container. He wondered if it would feel the same as the skeleton’s touch. He wondered just how much it hurt to have one’s soul ripped out.

He wondered how she could ever do such a thing.

Deeply troubled, Sausage considered the matter throughout the rest of the night. When dawn came, he carried the flask out to the cemetery and dug a grave for it. Maybe he could at least help lay the unfortunate one to rest.

He hoped he could find a way to change Shubble’s mind. There were so many wonders in the world that would no longer exist without light. He had to help her see that. The problem was she literally couldn’t see things as they were during the daytime. So many flowers closed their blossoms at night and the gentle animals preferred to sleep then, too. As he went about his daily chores, he racked his brain for ideas on what to show her, although he kept stopping to glance toward the cemetery and worry about the nameless soul.

Toward late afternoon he decided to go on a flight to attempt to clear his mind. The rush of wind was immediately refreshing, the distance between himself and the ground helping give a little comfort. He reveled in the feeling of air flowing over his feathers and he finally smiled, letting the scenery below distract him. He soared over tall treetops, mostly green with some dots of red and purple. There were the lakes and rivers, the rolling plains, and of course the colorful assortment of settlements scattered around.

He was flying near to the mothling’s home when he noticed something new. Something dark and forbidding. The trees here were dead. He landed to take a closer look at the dark stone house with a red roof. As he tucked in his wings the sudden sense of something unholy nearby made his skin crawl.

A shadow moved in one of the windows, then the front door opened. The same feeling of dread that Shubble had instilled seized him as his gaze met blood red eyes. The pale man was fancily dressed and acted calm as he glided across the covered porch to greet the angel.

He said he was Scott, that he was formerly the mothling died and reborn as a vampire. Sausage thought it unsettling that the brave and helpful moth could become something so… different. Still a creature associated with the night, but now with malice in his eyes. Sausage found his heart ached for the little friend he had once flown with.

He started to excuse himself, offering a half-hearted comment about the house and the trees in the sunset. Scott made what seemed to be just an offhand remark about enjoying them more when he was dead, but Sausage froze, remembering Shubble’s threat. Was this another danger he had to fear? Without fully thinking it through, he took a vial of holy water from his robes and threw it as a warning of his own.

Scott hissed when it splashed him. It wasn’t enough to do lasting damage, but it was enough to make him angry. Sausage took off in a panicked flight with the vampire cursing after him.

The world looked different from above when one was flying off in terror. The tall trees were a hazard he almost crashed into, branches nearly catching at his robes. The large bodies of water mirrored the sky, confusing his sense of direction. The settlements, although warmly lit, were shut tight against the roaming hordes of undead.

At last, the light of Heaven’s Reach came into view. Sausage hit the ground running and went straight to the church, barely letting his wings clear the door before turning to shut it. Breathing rapidly, he backed out of the entryway and collapsed onto a bench. It now occurred to him that he might be in over his head. He looked up at the golden armor that stood in effigy of Pearlescent and clasped his hands, bowing his head to ask her for guidance or at least a word of reassurance.

A voice did ring out, loud and clear. And in a mocking singsong. “Oh, Sau-sage~”

The angel froze. A shadow swept past one of the windows and the lanterns appeared to gutter. He leapt up and glanced quickly from one window to the next. No. He should be safe here. He tried to convince his heart to stop pounding.

“Sau-sage~”

“G-Go away! Vampires can’t come into churches!”

The door opened and blood red eyes stared in at him. “Can’t I?”

“Y-You’re not invited! Go away!”

“But this isn’t your house, Sausage.” Scott boldly strode past the first row of benches. “Everyone is welcome, remember?”

“B-But…” Sausage’s mouth ran dry. It had never occurred to him that building a church didn’t automatically make it consecrated ground. He retreated behind the pulpit, keeping his gaze on Scott to be ready for any sudden moves. “I – I’m sorry about earlier, okay? I was a little scared. You see, Shubble—”

“Oh, I know all about Shubble’s plans. We already had a chat. As you can imagine, she and I have a lot in common.” Scott smiled, showing his fangs. “It’s really a matter of who gets to you first, Sausage.”

“Ah—u-uhm…” The angel cowered behind the pulpit for a moment before his eyes fell on the basket of the more strongly imbued holy water he had set aside for people resistant to regular water. He grabbed one and threw it overhead, then dashed for the door when he heard it smash. He didn’t look back to see how much of it hit home, but he did hear Scott hiss.

He tripped on the last step off the entryway but spread his wings before he could complete the fall. At the same time a reddish haze covered his vision. He took off anyway, hoping the gust from his wings would knock Scott back and discourage him. Sausage had entered into a steady glide off the mountain when suddenly the world twisted and he was suspended facing up at the sky, far more higher than he was prepared for. He tried to shift around and reposition his wings but he was plummeting too fast, the rush of wind preventing him from spreading them. This couldn’t be happening. Flight was his gift, how could—

Landing on his back, he struck the ground hard. He felt bones bend then break. Agony shot through his shoulders. Groaning, he forced himself to roll onto his side, then he collapsed onto his stomach. He worked his shoulders, trying to get some kind of response from his wings. There was only more pain. Sausage pushed himself up on his elbows and started belly-crawling toward the church.

He heard footsteps crunch on the rocky dirt path. He didn’t look up, but it didn’t matter. Scott grabbed him by the shoulder and turned him over, sending a fresh wave of agony through him by shoving his back against the ground, crushing his wings further. He only managed a brief struggle to block Scott with his arms. The vampire was stronger, and just as easily forced Sausage’s head back to bite his neck.

He made one last effort to push away but Scott didn’t budge. Despair began to take hold. He had never thought things could end this way. Between his wings shattering and feeling like his very essence was being drained away… It seemed death had come for him. He rolled his eyes toward the light still coming from the church. Pearlescent…Please, if you can hear me… I’m sorry. Please… help me… The world turned cold.

[Chapter 3]

#alsmp #alsmp fanfic #angel!sausage #shadowcrawler!shubble #vampire!scott #MythicalSausage #shubble #scott smajor #dangthatsalongname #afterlife smp fanfic #lunar yarns

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