Where Every Scroll is a New Adventure
Happy pride month, from your aroace friend from the Fog.
TW: BODY HORROR
GORE AND BODY HORROR WARNING:
HOLY FUCKING SHIT LOOK AT THE DOCTORS UPGRADED DESIGN!? THIS LOOKS??? SO GOOD?? HE LOOKS SO ANGRY AND SCARY! YOOOOOO!!!
Whats up with you and Susie? Are you guys friends?
.... She won’t leave me alone.
Heya, been a while! I was told to give you valuable information! Here it goes: C O C O N U T M A L L
Why
Hey Doc. Two things. One: Have you seen any duplicate survivors? And two: Your thoughts on the Trickster?
For your first question! I have actually, it’s interesting although very peculiar. At this point I shouldn’t be surprised
For your second question...
((he’s a twink, I... he’s just a twink and I love it. But I don’t really like the new killer, but it’s just funny to me -MUN))
Oh no. He knows! He knows you exist! Evacuate the city, now!
Fuck-
Ashes to askes and dust to dust! Ohh... I'm feeling weak - with hunger! One more roll o'the dice oughta do it![places the dice in the skull shaker but receives a pair of ones] WHAT? SNAKE-EYES![strikes the table hard enough to overturn them and get a larger number]
HOW DO YOU KEEP GETTING IN HERE!?
>:)
Herman took away my overpowered insta blinds flashlight :(
OI @zip-zap-stop-and-ask-me give anon their toy back! >:(
Sir, he called the almighty Anon stinky. What do we do?
Termination? You got it sir. Yes sir.
*gets a canon and bombards you with apples*
A-
I like pineapple pizza too >:(
Please murder that Dwight for bringing pineapple pizza!
WHAT A VILE CREATURE!
*insta blinds you* *insta blinds you* *insta blinds you* *insta blinds you* *insta blinds you* *insta blinds you* *insta blinds you* *insta blinds you* *insta blinds you* *insta blinds you* *insta blinds you* *insta blinds you* *insta blinds you* *insta blinds you* *insta blinds you* *insta blinds you* *insta blinds you* *insta blinds you* *insta blinds you* *insta blinds you* GET GOT NOOB BABY KILLER HAHAHAHAHA GG EZ LEARN TO PLAY
A Dwight stands in your way, he's holding a carboard pizza box. He stares into your soul before saying "I have brought you your cheese pizza, with extra pineapple." - What do you do?
looking up from his work he stares at the Dwight, “[You have three seconds to get your disgusting filth out of my office. As you have delivered it to the wrong killer! Whoever ordered that is a monster, WHO THE HELL PUTS PINEAPPLE ON PIZZA. WHO DOES THAT!?]”
WOULD ANYONE LIKE TO JOIN ME?
"SUP NERD! You're the top on my Valentine's list! Heeeere you go, it's got lightning bolts on it cause. Electricity. And stuff. Anyways! Here you go! Be careful, there's a surprise when you open it. :)" It's a normal Valentine's day card, crafted by Susie... hey, is there glitter falling out of it?
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((Mun: Happy Valentines' day Dude! Have an amazing day!!! Thank you so much!))
Bonus:
Log 1: It seems that even in a place like this, there is an endless amount of work to do. You don’t have time for yourself in this hell, it’s just a constant never ending cycle of feeding that damn spider. Fail to feed or please that spider and you get punished by either getting a seemingly endless amount of trials, getting severely injured, or getting sent to the void. It loves to watch everyone here suffer, I can’t speak for everyone else here but I’m tired of being apart of its meal.
This outfit is nice!
((Oops, I repeated myself twice I’m so sorry, made that early in the morning lmao, I’ll try and keep myself from doing that again))
Herman sighed, nodding along to what Sally was saying, “[It’s a duality of sorts,]” he leaned back, looking back up at the ceiling, “[I don’t want to feed the bitch.... But I really don’t want to get... let’s call it punished... again.]” He reached over to the files pulling them to the center of the desk, “[Did you know the entity’s claw feels like fire?]” looking back up at Sally, “[It’s this never ending burning feeling as it stabs into you! Oh how I wish I had the survivors ability to forget when they die... to be healed after every encounter!]” he let out an almost angry sounding chuckle as for a moment the even more sparks started to jump off him. “[Oh but no! It feeds off the anger of the killers.... it feels off the pure hell it puts our minds through! OH HOW I WANT TO CRUSH THAT THING!]” he laughed, before quickly catching himself.
“Ahem [My apologizes!]” The sparks started to slow down as he took a deep breath opening up this file, starting to pick up some of the papers looking through them... “[At least you have the mental will to hold on for a little bit longer than most. Either I go full bloodlust, experimenting on whoever’s closet. Or sometimes I just hold it in until I quite literally burst! A forced static blast isn’t fun.]” He read over one of the papers, before putting it beside the folder.
He looked up from the papers in his hands, tilting his head at her, “[...... Hm, I could see how you could get used to it but... you said your memory is getting worse? Tell me, is it like strange gaps in your memory or... just normal?]”
"It's been a while since I've seen you around Herman, how have you been? I'm guessing you've been keeping yourself entertained with your 'experiments'?" Sally approached the doctor in his own realm, having needed a change of scenery from her own.
@crotus-prenn-specter
Herman looked up from the stack of papers on his desk, almost surprised to see Sally. He adjusted his shattered reading glasses his smile almost widening, his words echoing in her head, “[Why... isn’t this a surprise! Sally Smithson... Nice to see you again.]” Herman put the papers to the side, straightening his posture, “[I’ve been..... Decent. Just a lot happening here. If you didn’t notice, my territory has once again been vandalized by the edgy group of Teenagers. What do they call themselves again? Legion?]” he shrugged, chuckling to himself. “[But that’s beside the point. My experiments have been going very well! All sorts of new discoveries! How about you been Mrs. Simithson?]” @crotus-prenn-specter
Herman let out a sigh as he returned to his desk with some new files that he put to the side, possibly for later, “[I can only guess why you’re not used totired legs,]” he chuckled before continuing, “[But I understand why you’re so used to it. If my memory serves me right you used to work with people who have been ‘pulled’ to their limits.]”
he paused for a moment, “[I almost find it funny how we’re complete opposites in that department... You helped them, you helped them get better in some ways. While I caused them..... if that makes any sense.]”
Herman let out a small sigh, “[The Entity just likes to play with its food. Make them suffer, make them relive events, and sometimes tear away things that they held dear to them. Whether it be memories... or an item. His whole place is a personal hell for everyone.]” a few sparks flew off him, “[I wish I could say the same about my ‘outburst’. But when the Entity whispers in your mind, can you really blame me?]”
He laughed a bit, starting to mess with the wires on his hands, “[Sally... if you remember I do have face gear that is never to be removed, my smile is always forced! But don’t worry about it....]” he paused for a moment, “[I almost find it funny how we’re complete opposites in that department... You helped them, you helped them get better in some ways. While I caused them..... if that makes any sense.]”
"It's been a while since I've seen you around Herman, how have you been? I'm guessing you've been keeping yourself entertained with your 'experiments'?" Sally approached the doctor in his own realm, having needed a change of scenery from her own.
@crotus-prenn-specter
Herman looked up from the stack of papers on his desk, almost surprised to see Sally. He adjusted his shattered reading glasses his smile almost widening, his words echoing in her head, “[Why... isn’t this a surprise! Sally Smithson... Nice to see you again.]” Herman put the papers to the side, straightening his posture, “[I’ve been..... Decent. Just a lot happening here. If you didn’t notice, my territory has once again been vandalized by the edgy group of Teenagers. What do they call themselves again? Legion?]” he shrugged, chuckling to himself. “[But that’s beside the point. My experiments have been going very well! All sorts of new discoveries! How about you been Mrs. Simithson?]” @crotus-prenn-specter
"What the hell is that 'electricity' shite ya got goin' on 'round 'ere Carter?" Caleb approached the doctor, walking slightly hunched over while he had his redeemer slung over his shoulder, a look that mixed curiosity and confusion sat in his face
((@the-hellshire-outlaw))
Herman looked over at the sound of Caleb’s voice, he had been cleaning off some blood from the electric chairs. The room was just filled with noises, from high volts of stray electricity cracking in the air, to those weird distorted voices coming from above. Tossing the bloody rag over his shoulder, Herman’s voice finally reaching Caleb’s mind,
“[Well isn’t this a surprise! Welcome to Léry’s Memorial Institute Mr. Quinn, please watch your step.. don’t want to get electrocuted, do we?]” He laughed a bit. “[Now... about your question, electricity is how almost everything operates around here. And that includes me.]”
(( @the-hellshire-outlaw ))
((Sorry this was late!))
Which survivors do you most enjoy encrispening (electrocuting)?
OH ALL OF THEM ARE SUCH JOYS TO.... “ENCRISPENING”. BUT I PERSONALLY TAKE JOY DOING THAT WITH FENG AND DWIGHT!
Herman stared for a moment, “[I understand your concerns Mrs. Smithson. And I can assure you that I’m not planning to do anything with the girl... but just know that, that ‘pull’ is inevitable.]” He laughed, “[I don’t think anybody can stay in the Fog and remain sane! This place is a waking nightmare Sally, but at this point it’s just common knowledge that it is. Everyone is being stretched out beyond their morals, hell some of them are losing a sense of self!]” letting out a sigh, the electricity seemed to dim down a bit, “[And I’m ashamed to say that I’m also apart of that group. Oh how the Entity loves to toy with the mentally fragile.]”
He paused... shaking his head, “[...... My apologies, again there I go rambling again!... but to sum it up, everyone is bound to snap in here. Even Rin, and all you can really do is delay the inevitable.]” letting out a small sigh, he let his smile going back to its original force one, “[Oh how rude of me, all this time we’ve been talking and I haven’t once offered you a seat!]”
"It's been a while since I've seen you around Herman, how have you been? I'm guessing you've been keeping yourself entertained with your 'experiments'?" Sally approached the doctor in his own realm, having needed a change of scenery from her own.
@crotus-prenn-specter
Herman looked up from the stack of papers on his desk, almost surprised to see Sally. He adjusted his shattered reading glasses his smile almost widening, his words echoing in her head, “[Why... isn’t this a surprise! Sally Smithson... Nice to see you again.]” Herman put the papers to the side, straightening his posture, “[I’ve been..... Decent. Just a lot happening here. If you didn’t notice, my territory has once again been vandalized by the edgy group of Teenagers. What do they call themselves again? Legion?]” he shrugged, chuckling to himself. “[But that’s beside the point. My experiments have been going very well! All sorts of new discoveries! How about you been Mrs. Simithson?]” @crotus-prenn-specter
I know this is out of nowhere, but I just wanted to draw a few things as a thanks! I’ve had so much fun with our roleplays, I love how much personality you put into your characters! I love what you do with them, take what you have and expand on it. All of you, galaxy brains, big brains. And I’m glad you take time out of your day to actually interact with my blog, it really does make me happy. Again thank you so much, here is some art!
-MUN
@adielasks
@ask-susie-susie
@crotus-prenn-specter
He slowly nodded, this was still messing with his brain.... can the Entity can just do this? “[The Entity did this to you? I mean, it can do strange things but seeing a killer turned back pre-Fog is... out of the ordinary. Or I just haven’t been paying attention.]”
"Hello Doctor! remember me?" @survivorsally
The Doctor turned to look at Sally when he.. stopped. looking her up and down, he thought to himself did Sally somehow revert back into her former self? Shaking his head he finally spoke up in her mind, “[............. Mrs. Smithson! I.... greetings.]” he almost looked confused
@survivorsally
"Hello Doctor! remember me?" @survivorsally
The Doctor turned to look at Sally when he.. stopped. looking her up and down, he thought to himself did Sally somehow revert back into her former self? Shaking his head he finally spoke up in her mind, “[............. Mrs. Smithson! I.... greetings.]” he almost looked confused
@survivorsally
Herman let out a small sigh, nodding, “[ Unfortunate that you haven’t noticed anything, but next time you’re dragged into one of those trials, keep an eye on it. I don’t know if bloodlust affect you as much as it does me,]” he laughed at himself, “[You seem to be able to keep a level head when it comes to survivors! But if it’s not all murder going on up their next trial... just try and keep a slight eye on it.]”
Herman stood up, stretching himself out a bit, some electricity bouncing of the exposed wires. He walked over to the shelf closet to the back of the office, putting some of the vanilla folders back. “[But whoever there hell is slacking with their killing is going to have another thing coming. I don’t know if they somehow forgot that I don’t know... we could be tossed into the void if we don’t give that.... thing what it wants.]” He shivered at the thought of the void. The though of being alone, your body decaying but your conscious never leaving.... being alone with your thoughts for all eternity... oh it scared him.
He tapped the shelf a few times, before spinning on his heels to face Sally, “[What I find interesting a lot of people don’t, Mrs. Simthson. Being a man who studied Neuroscience I love to see how the brain ticks! I love watching how it reacts to different situations. Wether it be stressful, anxiety enducing, devastating, or hell even stimulating! What I really love to do is... expand the limits of it, see what the mind can achieve if it’s pulled, or even stretched in one direction, then suddenly pulled the other. It’s very interesting stuff Mrs. Simthsion!]” he put his hands behind his back, his smile widening a bit, “[And Rin...... Rin is a very interesting example of it...... it’s only a matter of time until she’s pulled too far.]”
"It's been a while since I've seen you around Herman, how have you been? I'm guessing you've been keeping yourself entertained with your 'experiments'?" Sally approached the doctor in his own realm, having needed a change of scenery from her own.
@crotus-prenn-specter
Herman looked up from the stack of papers on his desk, almost surprised to see Sally. He adjusted his shattered reading glasses his smile almost widening, his words echoing in her head, “[Why... isn’t this a surprise! Sally Smithson... Nice to see you again.]” Herman put the papers to the side, straightening his posture, “[I’ve been..... Decent. Just a lot happening here. If you didn’t notice, my territory has once again been vandalized by the edgy group of Teenagers. What do they call themselves again? Legion?]” he shrugged, chuckling to himself. “[But that’s beside the point. My experiments have been going very well! All sorts of new discoveries! How about you been Mrs. Simithson?]” @crotus-prenn-specter
The Doctor was caught off guard by what Adiel words... a PHD, how silly, of course he has... or had one! He’s pretty sure he did at least...... but he snapped back, looking down at the mouse he just caught. “[Of course I have one!]” he mainly said that to humor himself.
He waited for him to fight back... but he didn’t, he raised his weapon once again, swinging down at him, “[Death isn’t an escape.]”
“Pardon me. Doctor.. Carter was it? Sorry to intrude. I only recently ended up here.. Could you help me?” The red haired Brit asked cautiously, looking at the man he was speaking to.
((Hope this is decent! ^^’))
The Doctor looked at the Brit, almost taken aback that they knew his name. But more importantly they were asking a killers help.
His voice cut through their thoughts, “[... I’m surprised that someone apparently so new to this waking nightmare knows my name. But that’s besides the point!]” he cleared his throat, even thought he wasn’t talking physically, “[Why come to a killer for help?]”
((This was perfect dude! Sorry if my responses is a bit eh, I’ve never RPed on Tumblr sooo-))
HERMAN WHY U hate TALBOT
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