I have never been on a carousel. What I do know is that they represent life. Up and down. In a circle you should know, but it's new every time. My carousel shut down. it's never rising anymore. All I feel when riding it is a cold emptiness. I know what this cold emptiness is. It's like the shadows and darkness to my counterpart. I'm not the only one changed by it. It breaks us down and has a way of grinding us. F e a r. {Bloodmoon} Jingling. The small sound of a lock being turned. A door being opened. That was what woke me. The twins walked in. No, not Dove and Raven. The other ones. The ones I forgot the names of. Seeing splashes of black on them brought unwanted feelings, the ones that shroud me in darkness. Suprise. Eagerness. F e a r. Fear was my spark. The igniter of my fire. I leaped up, letting my claws and arms extend. My ears enlarge to hear everything around them. Screaming. Growls. footsteps above us. I heard it all. Then an unexpected sound filled my ears. Yelling. The sound I remember from my nightmares: A heart ripped out of its socket. I paused, ears perking to hear, and forgetting the others around me. Crying. As my sense of smell heightened, I smelt Ichor everywhere. Burning. The smell of Guilt. Longing. F e a r. Turning back to the two, who haven't moved. I growled, making the grey-toned one scream. Swiftly, I moved my great clawed hand in front of his mouth, dangerously and warning. I smelled it stronger, from him. Suprise F e a r. Fear, I knew, was a powerful tool. It would bring them closer. They would feast. Devour. They were hungry for more, and where lurking in the sadows. I released my sharply clawed hand and growled as I did so. I pushed them to the door, loosely grabbing the handle and trying to close it. The masks understood, and closed the door. Screaming. Darkness F e a r. A small match was lit, bringing light into the basement. Wood from the walls was put in a pile on the floor and caught fire. A snake. She wandered into the fire, curling around it, and sighing. She started talking, but all I could hear was crying. All I could smell was guilt. All I knew was someone di3d, and no one could save them. Once Lily stopped talking, she rattled her tail, and the other twins came out. the ones I know. After about a minute, I walked over to a closet and growled, shaking it a bit. It opened and a brain shaped toon walked out, rambling to himself. Brian. He took the smallest moment to wave, then when back to rambling. Lily introduced him and continued talking to the new ones. I couldn't hear. Only the shouts of two toons, maybe more. I could only smell their tears. Sadness F e a r. They seemed to near us, and I caught something. Ichor. Fading paint. Floral smells. I walked, swiftly but quietly, and put a single claw over Lilys mouth, one on the lighter twin, and one on the Brian. I growled low as the flower toon passed, lightly smelling another. Her sent was hi Dove and Raven, the twin plaug3 docdden by all the dirt in the room, and the guilt I smelled before. We all paused, until they passed. tor masks, approached me. I was still listening, piecing parts together: Someone, the tv judging by the static, ripped someone's heart out the berry, judging the sweet smell, and then ripped their head off. The two were talking. i didn't hear. They grabbed my ear and pulled it down, forcing me to pause. Dove, the brighter of the two, always thought the world was ending, but Raven, the other one, never panicked. "Bloodmoon," Raven spoke "what is it, our cousin isn't changed, the things you said where there passed. nothing's wrong." Everything's wrong, I want to say. Everything, no one's someone. Toons are gone. I haven't even seen my counterpart. Everything. Raven sighed as I stared at her, unable to communicate normally. The two grabbed a small med kit from a stash, and gave it to the new twins, then came back "We need you to out with Razzle and Dazzle. they know where supplies are, and you're the stealthiest and most terrifying of all of us." I nodded, agreeing to the task. Later, me and the twins left. Outside. I had never seen Garden view so messed up. Ichor everywhere. Boxes thrown. The growling of the changed ones. 'Twisteds' they called them. The twins led us. Guilt. D3ath. The smells grew stronger. A room. Broken glass. A shattered rolling pin. D3ad Toons. F e a r. The berry one and the tv, all signs showing what I had guessed. The twins were going in. I heard it. A bark. A growl. The stomping of feet. I smelt Ichor. Sadness. D3ath. F e a r. I grabbed the twins, and covered their mouths, dragging them to a corner of the room covered in shadow. I hid them with my dark fur, as the monster passed. It looked like the dog, that one that was the flowers. It looked nothing like the dog. It was bl00dthirsty. Cold. I tried to use my body to hide the Twins sent, attempting to mask it with other smells.
~continued~ When it passed, the two twins pointed to a few smaller boxes, and grabbed a few boxes. When we returned, Lily took the boxes and put them in the corner. I smelled Brian back in the closet. I opened a crate and grabbed a bag of something, shaking him out. I casually shoved the bag in his hand. I sat back in the corner. Still hearing. Growls. Scratching. Walking. Banging. Still smelling. Ichor. D3ath. Despair. Sorrow. F e a r. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This was sooooo much fun. I will def continue this, for no reason other than fun! Bloodmoon is a counterpart of Eclipse. She doesn't transform in darkness, but out of one emotion I bet you guessed. she can't speak when changed, and can't until she's calm Dove and Raven are twin plagu3 doctor mask, sharing the roll of counterpart for RND and two different emotions. Dove is always panicked and thinks the world is ending, and Raven is always calm, even when Dove's panic is totally needed Lilly is a snake, not serving any counterpart. she has the hood of a cobra, the muscles and body shape to be a constrictor, the rattle of a rattlesnake, and the nose of a burrower. shes just a small mashup. she has a necklace with a fire red gem thats kind of like a shock coller. She was made with more ichor than other toons, making her more feral and unpredictable, and gives her hunting skills. she is the asset of survival here Brian is my brothers oc, A brain who served as the surgeon and scientist, replaced by Rodger (im my au, it actually brithtney in his own lore). He never stops rambling goes in a closet to eat his own skin, a habit he picked up from having no food. Next: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1307697949 Previous: shall never exist First: hmmmmmm where are you now? art is mine Song: Bouvard of Broken Dreams by Green Day. Look inside!
