[Neku knew holes. It was why he was currently a Gargoyle instead of the form the Fog God had cursed him with orginally. But he couldn't resist crawling in another one even though he knew better. Knew the crushing pain and terror that waited for him.
Only that never happened. There's was a weird tingly between his shoulderblades, but nothing else until he reached the other side, spilling out with a snarl. Most people that arrived in the Temple were humans- he was certainly not- his lower body was made up of blue and indigo scales and oversized reptilian legs, a huge tail... and his arms were wyvren wings. Even his head, while mostly human, was adorned with over sized horns.
He spins around, on all fours, tail lashing- waiting for some kind of attack from *somewhere*]
Outside town
[He wasn't in Ryslig anymore. He should be happy.
He doesn't have to eat human flesh, he doesn't have to fear another random strange painful transformation or attack. But he was still a monster... and the people he had formed his little family with either weren't here or... were actually someone else. Neku wasn't exactly the most social to start with- and over a year in that hell made him all the more reclusive. He didn't WANT to make new friends. He wanted HIS family back.
So instead of exploring the town or temple he hid out in a small cliff over hang looking out at sea, often crawling down the side to vanish into small caves or just staring out at the water- until someone stumbled on him]
Neku Sakuraba | TWEWY (Ryslig CRAU) | Boulder Opal
[Neku knew holes. It was why he was currently a Gargoyle instead of the form the Fog God had cursed him with orginally. But he couldn't resist crawling in another one even though he knew better. Knew the crushing pain and terror that waited for him.
Only that never happened. There's was a weird tingly between his shoulderblades, but nothing else until he reached the other side, spilling out with a snarl. Most people that arrived in the Temple were humans- he was certainly not- his lower body was made up of blue and indigo scales and oversized reptilian legs, a huge tail... and his arms were wyvren wings. Even his head, while mostly human, was adorned with over sized horns.
He spins around, on all fours, tail lashing- waiting for some kind of attack from *somewhere*]
Outside town
[He wasn't in Ryslig anymore. He should be happy.
He doesn't have to eat human flesh, he doesn't have to fear another random strange painful transformation or attack. But he was still a monster... and the people he had formed his little family with either weren't here or... were actually someone else. Neku wasn't exactly the most social to start with- and over a year in that hell made him all the more reclusive. He didn't WANT to make new friends. He wanted HIS family back.
So instead of exploring the town or temple he hid out in a small cliff over hang looking out at sea, often crawling down the side to vanish into small caves or just staring out at the water- until someone stumbled on him]
Ngh... go find somewhere else to be.