🔥 ‘ﾟ･ roarer.

He is the Shifter of Shapes, and Catalyst of Change.  The Father of Monsters, and Mother of Witches. Cunning and wise— volatile and troublesome.

Written by Jen. 

The Ritual (2017)

“𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐝, 𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐉𝐨̈𝐭𝐮𝐧𝐧. 𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐬𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐋𝐨𝐤𝐢. 𝐰𝐞 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞.”

— The Ritual (2017)

feel free to change pronouns, wording, etc. as needed! sentences taken from a livestream of various people playing together.

“ no one’s ever gonna find him.”

“ that was gonna look real weird.”

“ who’s on cams, actually?”

“ then i have no idea.”

“ i didn’t see anyone there.”

“ i’m just in weapons.”

“ maybe that’s where the other body is.”

“ oh, no, [name] did you kill them?”

“ that’s scary looking.”

“ that was fucking close.”

“ if they saw me coming away from that body, i’d be done.”

“ oh, i’m being framed. i’m being framed.”

“ framed? no.”

“ i say we kill both of them.”

“ where even is the body?”

“ you’re the only one who went down there.”

“ but i never went down there, bruh.”

“ how did you see me with the lights out?”

“ i just– i saw correct.”

“ you need to call an emergency meeting.”

“ okay… what- what’s the reasoning?”

“ wait, i have an idea… i think it makes sense to kill [name].”

“ i was wondering how they got there that quick.”

“ i thought they might’ve vented in.”

“ why would i vent to do a task?”

“ wait, what’s your theory?”

“ i appreciate that logic.”

“ okay, who do i kill? who do i get? who do i fuck up?”

“ oh, no, [name], is it you?”

“ [name]. is it true?”

“ no. it’s not true.”

“ oh, god, you’re making this hard.”

“ no, it’s not me.”

“ nah, nah, nah. say sorry to the people you KILLED!”

“ [name] had to go. they knew too much.”

“ good luck, have fun!”

“ okay, pressure’s off now… except i need to find killers.”

“ i’m inclined to believe that she’s fine.”

“ will i trust in anybody else though? FUCK NO!”

“ everyone else is my sworn fucking enemy and i’m gonna bury them in the ground.”

“ YOU’RE ALL GONNA DIE!”

“ will i trust in anybody else though? FUCK NO! everyone else is my sworn fucking enemy and i’m gonna bury them in the ground. you’re all gonna DIE!”

“ the body is right next to the vent.”

“ look, if it was me, mate, you’d be dead.”

“ and if it was me, i would’ve killed you first.”

“ hmm, likely story.”

“ okay, no one vented in.”

“ i feel like i should double-check electrical.”

“ where are we going, [name]?”

“ i wanna check to see if anyone’s dead over there.”

“ oh, you’re fucked dude, cause i’m literally right there right now.”

“ don’t say that, you sounded so convincing!”

“ no, no, no, not this time.”

“ how do i know you’re not lying?”

“ he said ‘not this time’! which means it was him the other time!”

“ i hope it’s not me.”

“ i would love for that to be the case.”

“ i trusted you.”

“ lights are gonna go off in 3… 2… 1… huh. would you look at that. no lights.”

“ that’s such a weak defense.”

“ look, i could be a complete moron.”

“ i don’t trust him.”

“ you’re all fucking stupid.”

“ oh no… oh no… oh no, i was for sure…”

The Wolf That Swallowed The Sun by Jonathan Wesslund