DocBoots
Lickypede | 1. Ready or Not
On the dossier my benefactor, Doc Boots, gave to me and my brief partner (RIP) before sending us to find the above pictured, in my benefactor's words, 'Lickyfaced Bastard.'
This is my second job with the freaky flower, as well this was my second, er... Partner assigned to me by the same.
"Unlike the Wendigo, nature is quite certain of how they feel about this.. Thing. They HATE Lickypede or..whatever the Lickyfaced Bastard is going by these days.
They hate everything it represents, they hate every bit of oily residue it leaves behind. Every fiber of the natural elements' being seem to despise it, yet tolerate it.
Treat it as part of the natural order. Grows around it, seems inspired by its chaos and fueled by its manic energy. Infects all it touches and rides life forms like a parasite.
It acts like it had always been there. Acts like it is a deity.
I am not so certain, least of this planet. It might have all the elements of our planet, but there seems to be more to it.
Not to mention its tendency to defy physics, reality... Everything really.
I am not certain it is even from this plane of existence. Not of our planet, system, galaxy, cluster, bluh bluh sure. I mean a hint beyond that.
Not quite the multiverse, but there. The fabric of the many realities. Weaving and streaming around each other. Ebbing and flowing, sometimes clashing and combining, sometimes flowing smoothly.
I am talking the area between those realities. The spot that splashes and drops dribble into.
I am certain this inky, cosmic boogun is not a deity of our world, but of the puddles that were carried away by this gutter-flow.
Not quite darkness, not quite evil. Contaminated as it runs through the muck of the other realities, yet on its way, it fertilizes some areas. Collect into a swampy horror others.
Most distressingly, there doesn't seem to be any conceivable way to scrub the taint it has left behind. It could have infect entire realities so far beyond our grasp there isn't even yet an equation that could calculate its different.
And every crack and cesspool in between. "
Absolutely feckin' inspiring.
At least it left me in the adequate mindset. Best to start the freak-out on the drive and hunt so you are ready for the encounter!
This was the picture clipped to said dossier, to further motivate me to do a bang-up job I guess. Especially that part where he wrote on the back that the picture was delivered to him by a sentient, oil-coated bird skeleton, and further theorized that it was a selfie taken by the beast itself to get Doc to either find it or send someone to find it.
As much as I had hoped that this was all the side-effects of a creature with roots and vines hijacking neural pathways and further doping up, I am inclined to believe the looney bugger.
A cosmic creature sent my boss a selfie.
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=/=/ LOCATION /=/=
Ironwood Hills, Lost Boys
*~*~* BODY *~*~*
Shape by Me
Skin: + Fallen Gods Inc + Obsydian, Red Elemental, Shaved
*~* Head *~*
+ Aii + DreamWeaver (Rage) // Copied and Cobbled into the void in his head.
Hair: Magicka Things
Head: DRD / Death Row Designs | Faces Of Death / F.O.D | Blind Venomous Carnage
*~* Torso *~*
Ro / Remarkable Oblivion - Azrael Bone Wings - Red
Ro / Remarkable Oblivion - Broken Heart Necklace
- Cobbled and Copied by me over Torso and Arms -
+ Aii + DreamWeaver's Eye (Dream)
[ni.Ju] Cheeky Chompers
Yellow JesteR - Jeepers Peepers
*~* Arms *~*
+ Aii + Sinner Hands
*~* Waist & Hips *~*
+ Aii + Gluttonous Orifice
*~* Legs, So Many Legs *~*
+ Aii + Centipede Body
*~*~* CLOTHING *~*~*
*~* Head *~*
Tamagosenbei Purple Eye Yokai Pet
[ The Forge ] Witcher Headpiece, Gold
*~* Torso *~*
.aisling. Fangarth Necklace
.aisling. Ragun
DRD / Death Row Designs | Zombie Apoc - Zombie Arm
PFC / Pucca FireCaster creations ~ Bones - Choker
Lickypede | 1. Ready or Not
On the dossier my benefactor, Doc Boots, gave to me and my brief partner (RIP) before sending us to find the above pictured, in my benefactor's words, 'Lickyfaced Bastard.'
This is my second job with the freaky flower, as well this was my second, er... Partner assigned to me by the same.
"Unlike the Wendigo, nature is quite certain of how they feel about this.. Thing. They HATE Lickypede or..whatever the Lickyfaced Bastard is going by these days.
They hate everything it represents, they hate every bit of oily residue it leaves behind. Every fiber of the natural elements' being seem to despise it, yet tolerate it.
Treat it as part of the natural order. Grows around it, seems inspired by its chaos and fueled by its manic energy. Infects all it touches and rides life forms like a parasite.
It acts like it had always been there. Acts like it is a deity.
I am not so certain, least of this planet. It might have all the elements of our planet, but there seems to be more to it.
Not to mention its tendency to defy physics, reality... Everything really.
I am not certain it is even from this plane of existence. Not of our planet, system, galaxy, cluster, bluh bluh sure. I mean a hint beyond that.
Not quite the multiverse, but there. The fabric of the many realities. Weaving and streaming around each other. Ebbing and flowing, sometimes clashing and combining, sometimes flowing smoothly.
I am talking the area between those realities. The spot that splashes and drops dribble into.
I am certain this inky, cosmic boogun is not a deity of our world, but of the puddles that were carried away by this gutter-flow.
Not quite darkness, not quite evil. Contaminated as it runs through the muck of the other realities, yet on its way, it fertilizes some areas. Collect into a swampy horror others.
Most distressingly, there doesn't seem to be any conceivable way to scrub the taint it has left behind. It could have infect entire realities so far beyond our grasp there isn't even yet an equation that could calculate its different.
And every crack and cesspool in between. "
Absolutely feckin' inspiring.
At least it left me in the adequate mindset. Best to start the freak-out on the drive and hunt so you are ready for the encounter!
This was the picture clipped to said dossier, to further motivate me to do a bang-up job I guess. Especially that part where he wrote on the back that the picture was delivered to him by a sentient, oil-coated bird skeleton, and further theorized that it was a selfie taken by the beast itself to get Doc to either find it or send someone to find it.
As much as I had hoped that this was all the side-effects of a creature with roots and vines hijacking neural pathways and further doping up, I am inclined to believe the looney bugger.
A cosmic creature sent my boss a selfie.
=========================
=/=/ LOCATION /=/=
Ironwood Hills, Lost Boys
*~*~* BODY *~*~*
Shape by Me
Skin: + Fallen Gods Inc + Obsydian, Red Elemental, Shaved
*~* Head *~*
+ Aii + DreamWeaver (Rage) // Copied and Cobbled into the void in his head.
Hair: Magicka Things
Head: DRD / Death Row Designs | Faces Of Death / F.O.D | Blind Venomous Carnage
*~* Torso *~*
Ro / Remarkable Oblivion - Azrael Bone Wings - Red
Ro / Remarkable Oblivion - Broken Heart Necklace
- Cobbled and Copied by me over Torso and Arms -
+ Aii + DreamWeaver's Eye (Dream)
[ni.Ju] Cheeky Chompers
Yellow JesteR - Jeepers Peepers
*~* Arms *~*
+ Aii + Sinner Hands
*~* Waist & Hips *~*
+ Aii + Gluttonous Orifice
*~* Legs, So Many Legs *~*
+ Aii + Centipede Body
*~*~* CLOTHING *~*~*
*~* Head *~*
Tamagosenbei Purple Eye Yokai Pet
[ The Forge ] Witcher Headpiece, Gold
*~* Torso *~*
.aisling. Fangarth Necklace
.aisling. Ragun
DRD / Death Row Designs | Zombie Apoc - Zombie Arm
PFC / Pucca FireCaster creations ~ Bones - Choker