Profile Companion-209: 👁‍🗨Veste

Browtober - Writing Dump 17 - Familiar Summon At the end of the hall stood a creature, looming, pale, gangly, hunched with crumpled wings fanned surely to make itself look even more terrifying. It walked through the halls, limping, dragging the heaviest parts of itself like it was just learning to stand. The lights of the station flickered as it passed, and Douglass had wedged himself haph...

03 - Browtober – Drabbles 01 - Ink - 282 Interesting specimens, they were. Every little action they took was inane, one step further towards a very obvious death that each of them ignored. All but the little blue thing that had spawned the month before. It was all quite fun to watch. A group of beasts trapped together in what functioned effectively as a prison, what would they do to one another? Vest...