it's okay to be crazy
So, I suppose you could say that I've found myself in a rather strange position from normal. Forming a group with other beings, and not all of them my.. type. Dröm seemed so soft spoken, and Pompeii, well... I thought
I was bad. She turns me onto a particularly murderous streak. Panzram.. well.. he's the only cock of the bunch, isn't he? An unlikely band of crimestoppers we make, but there you have it. Now we've dispersed, looking for more clues for whomever this murderer is. Though the whispers of murder in Helovia spread like wildfire, the first clue was lost upon us. We tried to find out what it was but were too late. Now we play catch up.
My path has taken me to the deep forest, and the footsteps and voices of others bring me near to... oh it is. A dead body. This is not just a clue, this is another murder victim! I start to salivate ever-so-slightly. I ignore the others that are there - they don't mean anything to me. The body is that of a mare unrecognizable to me. But as I approach, I see that she had jagged wounds, and sand coats them and is dusted over her. How strange.... I take note of her appearance, then trot off. I spread my wings and take flight, leaving the forest to find my crimestopping 'friends'. The wind is cold and the warmth that my wings provided my body is stripped from me, but going on the ground would take much too long. The others must hear of this, and soon! Perhaps they will know who it is.
Liquid time after they form their group!
The Devil's Harem
Panzram
Arvakl
Dröm
Pompeii
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