Finally! Now I can live in peace! No more being the caretaker of the multiverse for me! - Seres What would your character do if they had to eat biohazardous cooking?
"Oh hi there." she waves, smiling brightly at the alien creatures. "I like your antennaie." nods to a handsome alien with webbed feet. "I like this planet." she nods, smiling and licking her lips.
What would your character do if they'd just been shot in the gut three times?
To fly away on gossamer wings, sheer as night's reflective glow, I would could I cradle child hecate to my breast.
I got shot.....I got shot.....maybe this will be the time.....will I die this time?-Seres What would your character do if they found out they couldn't use magic?
"I'll shoot you!" growled the man, and she laughed at him. "Really? I'mma turn you into a pyre!" she threw out her hands and then stared when nothing happened. She tried again, but the man laughed at her. "You are an idiot." he pointed the gun at her head.
What would character do if they were turned into a man eating horse?
To fly away on gossamer wings, sheer as night's reflective glow, I would could I cradle child hecate to my breast.
Zane would drip some of his coffee, that he made himself, on it and the watermelon would split in half, then dissolve. What would your character do if they were stuck on a desert island.
"Ohmigodohmigodohmigodohmigod!" she screamed, watching as the ground rushed up to meet her then a thought occured to her. Don't I have wings? twists to see large feathered black wings and laughs at herself, then looks back at the ground and sees that it's not even a few feet away when she unfolds her wings and misses the ground by an inch as she swoops back up into the air. "Well, that could have been horrible." she mutters,
What would your character do if they were being hunted by werewolves?
To fly away on gossamer wings, sheer as night's reflective glow, I would could I cradle child hecate to my breast.
Are these just SB charecters or regular stories to?
~Cecilia-Children of the Gods~
* Holds gun to Crafties neck* " What do you think you were doing?" Crafty pulls at shirt neck. " What do you mean..." Cecilia pushes gun closer to neck. " Make me nice? And quiet? And not pissed at the humans THAT MUCH. Gods, what were you thinking?" " Uh... aren't you a godess?" "Yes, your point." " You can't exactly pray to yourself can you?" " No... I suppose not..." Crafty takes chance to pull out notebook and scribbles away while Cece is distracted. Gun vanishes. " What'd you do that for?" " You were gonna shoot me!" " Still..." " Here... what if..." *Cece uses Earth powers to strangle Crafty."
What if your LEAST FAVORITE charecter became king/queen of your imagination?
I have loved the words and I have hated them. I only hope I have made them right.
