Menu
News
All News
Dungeons & Dragons
Level Up: Advanced 5th Edition
Pathfinder
Starfinder
Warhammer
2d20 System
Year Zero Engine
Industry News
Reviews
Dragon Reflections
Columns
Weekly Digests
Weekly News Digest
Freebies, Sales & Bundles
RPG Print News
RPG Crowdfunding News
Game Content
ENterplanetary DimENsions
Mythological Figures
Opinion
Worlds of Design
Peregrine's Next
RPG Evolution
Other Columns
From the Freelancing Frontline
Monster ENcyclopedia
WotC/TSR Alumni Look Back
4 Hours w/RSD (Ryan Dancey)
The Road to 3E (Jonathan Tweet)
Greenwood's Realms (Ed Greenwood)
Drawmij's TSR (Jim Ward)
Community
Forums & Topics
Forum List
Latest Posts
Forum list
*Dungeons & Dragons
Level Up: Advanced 5th Edition
D&D Older Editions
*TTRPGs General
*Pathfinder & Starfinder
EN Publishing
*Geek Talk & Media
Search forums
Chat/Discord
Resources
Wiki
Pages
Latest activity
Media
New media
New comments
Search media
Downloads
Latest reviews
Search resources
EN Publishing
Store
EN5ider
Adventures in ZEITGEIST
Awfully Cheerful Engine
What's OLD is NEW
Judge Dredd & The Worlds Of 2000AD
War of the Burning Sky
Level Up: Advanced 5E
Events & Releases
Upcoming Events
Private Events
Featured Events
Socials!
Twitch
YouTube
Facebook (EN Publishing)
Facebook (EN World)
Twitter
Instagram
TikTok
Podcast
Features
Top 5 RPGs Compiled Charts 2004-Present
Adventure Game Industry Market Research Summary (RPGs) V1.0
Ryan Dancey: Acquiring TSR
Q&A With Gary Gygax
D&D Rules FAQs
TSR, WotC, & Paizo: A Comparative History
D&D Pronunciation Guide
Million Dollar TTRPG Kickstarters
Tabletop RPG Podcast Hall of Fame
Eric Noah's Unofficial D&D 3rd Edition News
D&D in the Mainstream
D&D & RPG History
About Morrus
Log in
Register
What's new
Search
Search
Search titles only
By:
Forums & Topics
Forum List
Latest Posts
Forum list
*Dungeons & Dragons
Level Up: Advanced 5th Edition
D&D Older Editions
*TTRPGs General
*Pathfinder & Starfinder
EN Publishing
*Geek Talk & Media
Search forums
Chat/Discord
Menu
Log in
Register
Install the app
Install
Community
Playing the Game
Play by Post
Gaming w/Jemal: Mutant Apocalypse Issue 2: Vegas!
JavaScript is disabled. For a better experience, please enable JavaScript in your browser before proceeding.
You are using an out of date browser. It may not display this or other websites correctly.
You should upgrade or use an
alternative browser
.
Reply to thread
Message
<blockquote data-quote="Zerith" data-source="post: 6091920" data-attributes="member: 99953"><p>Felix had shrunken away massively, arguably smaller then when he had started, and definitely withered from the effort. He wheezed and breathed laboriously, but steadily while a steady flow of drool dripped out of the side of his still open mouth, he was out cold. His form becoming distinctively more feline.</p><p></p><p>Felix’s mindscape was, despite his apparent youth, old, as if it belonged to someone well past a century in age; it was a metropolis, and none of the structures were of the cookie cutter verity, each had been made individual, from the tallest spire to lowly hot dog stands, plural. The entire scape was well defined and apparently lived in, but empty of people, and crumbling as if time itself was on the march, sickly plants were starting to usurp the pavement., and work their way up the buildings.</p><p></p><p>Every object in it, even though it was in a state of flux and apparent decay, the plants grew and the structures fell apart at a vastly accelerated pace, was entirely defined, nothing simply changed, on its own, nothing simply vanished or appeared at random, if was ignored then looked for, it would be where it was left; not further, not nearer, not larger, not smaller, and not gone; it would simply be where it was.</p><p></p><p>Until one appeared, a cat, a very large yet very panicked cat that hadn’t a clue what was going on. Felix, or so it seemed; it did not take the cat long to sense the intrusion of Enoch. The cat did something, odd. It accelerated as it looked at the boy; it moved swiftly, as if it was stuck in fast forwards, then stopped briefly as it observed, its head, partially its eyes, moved unnaturally fast it ‘stopped’; it moved aroused Enoch a few times in the same manner.</p><p></p><p>It became, painfully, obvious that the ‘big cat’ was Felix when it changed into a hybrid form; A inconsistently finally appeared, he was fully clothed. Felix spoke, but it was little more than insane rake from Enoch’s senses. Felix’s expression was hard to gauge as he chirpingly rambled on. Then came an apparent, rumbling, grumbling grow; he grew annoyed at Enoch’s apparent stand-stillness, annoyance range out as he made his fast forwarded rant towards Enoch. Felix then changed from again, to his human form, and decelerated to match Enoch. He appeared as a adult, and tall. His tone was dire and deathly <span style="color: #ffa500">“Get out of my mind.”</span> He spoke sternly. But his exertion, he was doing his best to show anger and courage, but it bleed from the core that he was panicked, disturbed even, at the state of his mind scape; it was not suppose to decay, and he could not help but leer fearfully as the newest shrubbery started to immerge near his feet; his panic grew with it, from his point of view, it’s not that he was moving slower, it was that his doom was drawing nearer faster.</p><p></p><p>He grimaced with dread as his teeth clenched shut and his eyes flared open, the whole scape quaked in the believed revelation. <span style="color: #ffa500"><span style="font-size: 9px">“Noooo…”</span></span> he breathed lowly in a terror filled grumble; he then reacted poorly and started stomping it, thrice. He then started to tremble, it was a symbolic gesture at best, the, infection was too far to vast, he knew this did not amount to anything and he trembled, and he shrank smaller and smaller, the preverbal writing was all over his face, he could only watch the city crumble, and from what he knew, his life along with it.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Zerith, post: 6091920, member: 99953"] Felix had shrunken away massively, arguably smaller then when he had started, and definitely withered from the effort. He wheezed and breathed laboriously, but steadily while a steady flow of drool dripped out of the side of his still open mouth, he was out cold. His form becoming distinctively more feline. Felix’s mindscape was, despite his apparent youth, old, as if it belonged to someone well past a century in age; it was a metropolis, and none of the structures were of the cookie cutter verity, each had been made individual, from the tallest spire to lowly hot dog stands, plural. The entire scape was well defined and apparently lived in, but empty of people, and crumbling as if time itself was on the march, sickly plants were starting to usurp the pavement., and work their way up the buildings. Every object in it, even though it was in a state of flux and apparent decay, the plants grew and the structures fell apart at a vastly accelerated pace, was entirely defined, nothing simply changed, on its own, nothing simply vanished or appeared at random, if was ignored then looked for, it would be where it was left; not further, not nearer, not larger, not smaller, and not gone; it would simply be where it was. Until one appeared, a cat, a very large yet very panicked cat that hadn’t a clue what was going on. Felix, or so it seemed; it did not take the cat long to sense the intrusion of Enoch. The cat did something, odd. It accelerated as it looked at the boy; it moved swiftly, as if it was stuck in fast forwards, then stopped briefly as it observed, its head, partially its eyes, moved unnaturally fast it ‘stopped’; it moved aroused Enoch a few times in the same manner. It became, painfully, obvious that the ‘big cat’ was Felix when it changed into a hybrid form; A inconsistently finally appeared, he was fully clothed. Felix spoke, but it was little more than insane rake from Enoch’s senses. Felix’s expression was hard to gauge as he chirpingly rambled on. Then came an apparent, rumbling, grumbling grow; he grew annoyed at Enoch’s apparent stand-stillness, annoyance range out as he made his fast forwarded rant towards Enoch. Felix then changed from again, to his human form, and decelerated to match Enoch. He appeared as a adult, and tall. His tone was dire and deathly [COLOR=#ffa500]“Get out of my mind.”[/COLOR] He spoke sternly. But his exertion, he was doing his best to show anger and courage, but it bleed from the core that he was panicked, disturbed even, at the state of his mind scape; it was not suppose to decay, and he could not help but leer fearfully as the newest shrubbery started to immerge near his feet; his panic grew with it, from his point of view, it’s not that he was moving slower, it was that his doom was drawing nearer faster. He grimaced with dread as his teeth clenched shut and his eyes flared open, the whole scape quaked in the believed revelation. [COLOR=#ffa500][SIZE=1]“Noooo…”[/SIZE][/COLOR] he breathed lowly in a terror filled grumble; he then reacted poorly and started stomping it, thrice. He then started to tremble, it was a symbolic gesture at best, the, infection was too far to vast, he knew this did not amount to anything and he trembled, and he shrank smaller and smaller, the preverbal writing was all over his face, he could only watch the city crumble, and from what he knew, his life along with it. [/QUOTE]
Insert quotes…
Verification
Post reply
Community
Playing the Game
Play by Post
Gaming w/Jemal: Mutant Apocalypse Issue 2: Vegas!
Top