Moneteres and Moneteres "Good Enough" Art Inc.

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Once upon a time there was a farmer who harvested cadavers and sowed carrion birds, who molded his own flesh to catch his prey.

Once upon a time there was a thing that wore the face of an old woman and welcomed abandoned children to her fireside.

Once upon a time there was a towering behemoth who could smell the blood and taste the bones of the living or dead.

Once upon a time there was a spurned lover who took vengeance in the nursery and sent his love to the pyre.

Once upon a time there was a musician beloved by the towns' children, who played such sweet melodies they followed him into his cavern lair with grown ups and parents unaware.

Once upon a time there was an abandoned castle where chopped carcasses play and an axe scrapes against basement steps.

Beta Bayleef

On Cracker Island it was born, To the collective of the... lawmb

“What are ya buying, Link?”

Your beauty never ever scared me

“Lightning never strikes twice, but I am not so stingy.”

“"Does anyone actually read these? I pissed myself today. To see if I still feel. I focus on the piss. The only thing that's real ”

“Please consider, when all your earth is scorched, there is nothing more to fear losing. Pacts with forces beyond empathy are rigid, but may I suggest there is freedom to be found in surrender?”

Curious and cranky in equal measure, Raythkran prefers to listen than talk. His inherent psionic powers as a gem dragonborn blossomed into psychic blades, a subtle weapon for a subtle man. However as a cloistered scholar our Rayth prefers reading to fighting, and knows the best kept secrets aren’t locked in tomes but whispered between bookshelves when patrons and sages alike think they’re alone. 

"Gaze into the sun and let your pathetic eyes on the outside burn away. Only those with inner gaze can appreciate its beauty.”

“The myriad drops, let the rain fall where it may. It was never your storm to begin with anyway.”