Juan stroke Espi's cheek gently. He was wearing a tight leather suit that he knew Espi couldn't resist.
The temptation was too great.
Juan grabbed Espi by the chest and pushed onward, making both of them fall onto the soft rag, a special order from Das Wilde - a mixture of Furries' rage, Zoner tears and Hessian hairs all tangled to one, single, amazingly soft and comfortable fiber.
Espi got closer to Juan and kissed him on the neck, and ripped open his suit, however Juan has put his finger upon Espi's lips and whispered in Espi's ear:
"QUACK"
The plasma grenade in his belly exploded taking both of their lives.
This Galaxy is vast; its wonders and beauty are almost unfathomable. But the galaxy also hides dark secrets, some of which have lain dormant since the beginning of time itself. There is a danger in secrets, both in seeking and in knowing. Some things are meant to be hidden from view. Some mysteries defy understanding, and sometimes even the things we think we know are untrue. Some secrets should remain untouched.
(01-31-2014, 01:58 PM)Alvarez Wrote: Espi is Queen
Queen of?
Queen of Omegas/Omicrons/Bretonia/Rheinland and beyond !
(02-17-2014, 02:27 AM)Papa Oomaumau Wrote: Either way - when you let go, and stop holding on so tightly, life can actually be fun - you can't steer a train, but you can RIDE it!