Aftermath

Aftermath

 Mighty didn’t remember much of the past 24 hours (or had it been longer?) It was hard to tell). 

 What the hybrid did remember was the beginning of this story and where she was now.... However, Everything in-between was a blur drenched in river water, blood, an inky mass, and bones fixed then broken again.

 A tired hiss came from the hybrid. There wasn’t a point in getting up right now. Mighty’s entire lower body was shot as this point. The exhaustion from the kidnapping, the dragging, and the fight all weighed heavy on the burnt bones.

 Mighty stared up at the stormy sky and watched as lightning arced across. Once the lightning dissipated, parts of the sky opened to reveal the swirly, starry night sky. 

 Another growl escaped from Mighty as the hybrid tensed up. Slowly, the hybrid raised her hand to her face. A silent groan of pain came from the furball as she rubbed her hand down her face. 

 The itch of the passing full moon still lingered underneath fur and flesh; The humanity still returning to Mighty’s upper half.

 Slowly, awkwardly, Mighty forced herself to sit up. The dizziness of hitting the roof still weighing heavily on her sore muscles and groggy mind. 

 With a heavy wheeze, Mighty looked around the wooden rooftop. The hybrid’s bloodshot but still yellow eyes narrowed as she tried to look for the others: For Alka and Niko.

 Mighty flinched a bit as she tried to turn herself around. There wasn’t a point in moving any further than where she was now. Everything hurt too much.

 It was hard to tell if either of the two were still there. Mighty slightly cursed the loss of her natural night vision.

 Despite the light drizzle, Mighty continued to lay on the wooden roof of the tower base. 

 There wasn’t much of a point in moving.

 After all, Mighty’s leg was broken once again. It was a miracle that Mighty’s body wasn’t in shock from the flesh tearing bite and rebroken bone.

 Mighty let out a wheeze and reclosed her eyes. There was no point in trying to call out to the others. One of them will wake up soon. 

 Hopefully, the right one will wake up.

 My throat? Destroyed.

 My energy? Depleted.

 My ears?

 Well, I don’t have any new words to end that thought. They’re pretty bad too. But, they’re probably bad because I slept wrong.

 Who knows.

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 Hopefully, by Wednesday I should have things to submit for you all. Hermitcraft-y stuff and Trafficsona (okay it’s mainly AUs) but it’s fine)

So, I’m behind on episodes of both Hermitcraft and Empires. But, I have heard news of... another rift?

*looks at the RIFT AU*

Guess I’ll have to add a special side story to that AU. Hermits and EVO are still the main focus of the AU.

*more head pats*

*gives you a pat on the head* :))

I really need this now ㅠㅠ

Changed AU 1: Scar and Grian

1. Scar:

Upper half bat and lower half cat. His long, sharp fangs are a pain for him to deal with. On the other hand, the fur is nice..

Also, his lighter eye has the Watcher symbol occasionally. It’s fine.

2. Grian:

Upper half is cat-like and lower half is still batlike. Well, his nose and fangs are pretty bat-like.

He’s annoyed that he can’t fly.

The Gamemaster. 

 A mysterious, cruel entity. They are from an unknown species from a distant galaxy. While no one knows his real name (vital information, after all), they do know that he takes his title very seriously.

 The being’s third eye works like a dice. What kind of dice? A d6.

 Also, he’s very tall. He always appears 2 ft taller than the tallest person. Cause they’re a jerk.