The Mistress does not approve. That venom goes in trespassers, Vorpal, not your mouth!
Category: Gallery
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Do Not Disturb.
“Mmm… Hagh… K-kiss! It needs… kisses, yes! Ulk… It’s so… Umm… Glah… T-tickles… Hee…”
Vorpal is immune to the caustic effects of her own venom. The pheromones released by the chemical reaction are another story, however.
When stimulated, her venom sac becomes engorged, pushing the dire needle from its sheath. Once exposed, the stinger is highly sensitive, especially around the bulb and tip. It can’t be retracted until all of the venom has been expressed.
Though her loyalty to Grizelda is unquestioned, Vorpal is easily distracted by a monstrous libido. If she forgets the mission at hand, she could be busy for a while…
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Battle Log 2.
Necrow greeted a few guests while the Mistress was preoccupied.
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Quick Time Event.
• As you round the corner, you hear the sound of wet footsteps quickly approaching from behind. You turn and raise your torch, but the crackling flame reveals only the same empty, windowless hallway you just traversed. Are your ears playing tricks on you…?
• You feel something slimy dripping onto your shoulder. An icy chill climbs your spine as your gaze shoots upward.
• Necrow roars with laughter as his melting frame drops from above! There’s only a split-second to react!
PARRY ⭆ ((Ⓧ)) ⭅ ◔ ⭆ ((Ⓑ)) ⭅ EVADE
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Battle Log.
Vorpal’s first boss battle was highly unusual!
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Boss Battle.
• Vorpal gets the drop on you!
• Vorpal chitters excitedly while she sizes you up!
► Attack
Defend
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Festival of Frights.
Scary Christmas is a little overdone. How about Haunted Hanukkah instead?
Fun fact: It takes 5 donors for a full 8 nights of celebration at Mundus Mortis! Tell your friends!
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Holistic Medicine.
Always approach the treatment of the patient in a comprehensive way. When the outside and the inside are cared for with a mind towards unity, the therapy has a much better chance of yielding a favorable outcome.
Some physical reconfiguration may be required for optimal results.
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Cyber Grizelda.
Your bloodline probably should have done something about this a few generations ago. Now we’ve all got a cyberlich to deal with. That’s just great.
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Physician, Feel Thyself.
Sing, O bountiful flesh! Regale me with thy quivering verses!
None can satisfy like one’s own constant, learned hand. But surely this lusty instrument could be plucked with even greater finesse if more hands were in play?
