Poking the Tiger

scattered-scientist:

{ * … }

{ * What a mess… }


[ * That attack seems to do the trick, Pathos’ skull being mushed into a slurry of dust and green ichor. After their host goes, so do the butterflies, popping and exploding that same ichor. ]

[ * Left behind is a blackened SOUL, it shuddering violently before disappearing with a loud POP. ]

[ * Adversary purified??? Wait, wrong game- ]

πŸ“ [Whatever works.]

πŸ“ [The ichor is quickly vanished, as if it had never happened – and Flaps is subsequently knocked out, presumably to be woken later on with very little recollection of the incident. For a little while, at least.]

πŸ“ [Bye, Pathos…..]