its time to test our personality. Icar, who’s Pov won’t be shared this chapter, is going to demonstrate to the child how sharing a body works. while others may not be able to see icar, he will, and his name shall be soul(i need a fluffspeak translator). oh, and by the way, yall chose the hugbox way. and because im neutralbox, ima start it hugbox, then twist it on it’s head into abuse(maybe even sadbox), welcome to purgatory.
there is no noise. you’re still tired. it felt like your legs were on fire, and you heard a strange noise saying weird things, it hasn’t happened in a while, though. your mommy is the best mommy in the world, after all, she’ll know what to do.
hello there soul-that-I-share-the-body-with
there it is! that voice! who is that? is that your mommy?
wrong
dad?
wrong again
your brothers and sisters? you begin to panic.
they can’t even talk yet, jeebus, calm down. my na-
ITS A MONSTER! A MONSTER IS TALKING TO YOU!
WILL YOU SHUT THE ******** UP? anyway, my name is Icar, and im not a fluffy.
not a fluffy? how can that be?
if you would let me talk, i could explain.
… …
long story short, I’m a high demon, and i share this body with you. if you die, I die.
die? what does that mean?
SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
get used to it, your going to be around it often judging from how many fluffys passed by, unless the mare gets food. look, I didn’t ask to share this body with you, so I could care less about how you feel. one day, a smarty might just walk by and think “oh hey! that’s a beutiful mare. I want it to have my babies!”, kill us, and rapes your mother
rape? whats that?
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SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
ahh, music to my ears. anywho, i’ll meet ya later. in the mean time, you should snuggle up to your sibiling.
you feel your legs move, and embrace one of your sibilings. you feel… wings? does this sibiling have wings? it dont mater, tho
oh, and by the way, they also have a horn.
you didn’t sleep well that night
btw, Icar and his companion were born on December 15, before shit got freezing. They’re immune to fire, and resistant to the cold, but they’re only a foal. Below, I have options for their name (and the option to kill yourselves), but what gender should they be?
- soul stone
- bestest babbah/ smarty
- demon
- dragon
- suicide (it’ll always an option, and will always get you killed)
- other(most liked comment)