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…Murder fucked up past the point of no return. He wasn’t even trying to self-sabotage anymore. Yet he still blew it. Was this the consequence for his actions in the past? His final punishment?
God, that really was the case, wasn’t it? Was this what Hell had in store for all of his shitty choices and weird thoughts? Was he seriously too late to redeem himself? That's not fair! He wasn't even given a chance to REALIZE he could be a better person! To... its full potential, anyway!
...
...Who was he kidding? He couldn’t defend himself. He knew he deserved to be in a spot like this since birth. Such reality made his heart feel like an anvil in weight, crushing his spirit.
The Bass-Beast sat and wept, his only company being the passing live corpses in the river current, and the fleshy ground with eyes and teeth that he sat upon.
Good thing about being away from his brothers, is that they didn’t have to see him weak - something he considered showing one’s true emotions to be.
True brave men internalize and repress, damn it!
He wheeze-sobbed until it was out of his system, hearing something slosh across the water while his face drip-dried.
…?
The beastly bassist looked hopeful, to wince once he realized it wasn’t who he thought it was.
How disappointing- it wasn’t even one of the usual demons…
Instead, it was a peculiar sight of two people crossing on a ferry.
The one who rowed forth looked like a gaunt, faceless grim reaper. The other person was a leather-vested muscle-punk with a skull-face and middle-parted, shoulder-length hair. He was smoking from a pipe of sorts...?
…
AGh!!
A corpse from the tide reached out to get a grip to the ferry’s bow, his legs dragging back towards the hull, mumbling and gasping;
Let me on... let me on, damn it...
…You want to hit this shit?
Too bad...
NO OBOL,
NO PASSAGE…
WHAM!
[GRAPHIC CONTENT AHEAD.]
The reaper swiftly lifted his oar out from the brimstone current and hooked it onto the lost spirit. A subtle spritz of mildewed brain and soggy scalp smacked against the outer shell of the vessel. His face clung to the sharp paddle.
Aaaaaughlllgghl.. ghlAAAAAAAAAUGH!
BEAT IT, LEADHEAD.
!!!
Murder blinked. What the fuck just happened?! He felt lost in the environment, and a bit scared he’d soon be hit with the oar, too.
He wiped his eyes, focusing on the water in front of him instead- The fears of being whacked were lower than the fear that he’d miss the microscopic chance of his brother attempting to save him again.
…
…But it was still scary as shit, man!
He waited for the boat to pass.
However, it didn’t. As the boat approached, it slowed down. The paddle even dragged itself in front of Murder, almost mocking him.
In the reflection of the water, the bassist was greeted by a skull visage joining him,
looking over the edge of the ferry… analyzing. They pulled out their smokes again, dryly asking;
You gotta point it to me, troll-head. What’s so captivating down there?
They WERE mocking him! What assholes! The troll-head looked at the flapping skull and sneered. The only skull who talked that he liked, was Boneface!
…Facebone. Bones. Face..?
No, not that, too!
Murder bellowed out in despair, claws cradling his own head.
Aughhhhhhhhhhh..!!!
Relax, big fella. Here... Clear that head up.
The face-fleshless-fuck shoved his pipe into the troll’s mouth.
This smoking device looked as though it were alive in itself... When the krakish inhaled, the mix in the chamber moaned in tired agony as it cherried;
aauuuuggh
aaaaaaaughhh…
A smell adjacent to hot formaldehyde and burnt hair tickled the back of the troll’s throat and sinuses.
It was definitely poison he tasted on his tongue, it tingled and stung a bit, too… and was paired with a sickly sweet aftertaste.
Sounds absolutely horrific. But it was smooth. And somehow managed to satiate the empty, achey feeling within the troll’s gut.
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THERE IT IS! I recently had this idea in mind to make a metalocalypse au since I've been fixated on this show for a good while... hey, why not make everything circus themed?
All your favorite members of Dethklok are performing new acts and unique dances in this hellhole of a circus instead of playing the instruments you know and love.
This crazy bandwagon of a circus is a flashy extravagant frenzy thats sure to bring joy and excitement to your face!
(I haven't expanded too much on the lore yet... which means more characters will be added soon. There are also similar ideas from the show that go into the circus aswell for example, Magnus would be kicked out of the circus before Toki would have joined just like how he was kicked out of the band in the show. Thoughts? 💭)
And hey... Fanart is appreciated, as long as you don't forget to credit me!
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