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I hate this place, the same thing I've been thinking since we stepped out of that abandoned port echos through my head again as I stare down at the red dust covering my bare feet. It reminds me of hell, if only because of how hot it is, how hard it is to breath. But it's cold to somehow, like an annoying thought clawing at the back of your head. I want to curl under a bunch of blankets and next to Iris, but I also feel like I'm melting with just my dress on. It's horrible. I groan and lean against the rv's door, which we had to expand to even fit all of us inside of it...I can't even have private time with Iris anymore in it, what did I do to deserve this kind of punishment, being stuck in a such a tortuously boring place with no way to let of steam...Ya know besides sending several people's souls to hell, but this is just too much.
I whimper and look out the empty road, to the fields filled with thick black smoke and sand, lots and lots of sand.
"Massssster?" Daisy asks, hanging down from the roof of the camper "are you still out here? I thought you would've gone in with your hehe, loving master by now, to get away from all of this nasty, nasty smoke"
"I don't need to breath" I huff, crossing all four of my arms "and I need time to think about how I can keep myself from dying from boredom out here, kind of just hoping something exciting will happen...why are you out here? don't you need to breath?"
"Yessss, but well" She says shrugging as she coils around my legs smirk as her cheeks stretch inhumanly "well I am kind of made to live in places like this...also I'm a little hungry and"
"Oh come on Kelly complains enough, don't you start bitching to" I hiss angrily, putting my foot on the tip of her tail "and if you were "made" to live in horrible place like this I feel sorry for you"
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