Given her description I am surprised she did not pulp him, use the pulp to make parchment, the parchment to make a book, and then write within a litany of her hatred for the man. Continuing to care for him, no matter how useful she finds the fruits seems… odd.
I bet Allison feels weird now that she knows the fruit she ate grew off this guy’s big old Tree Dick. And was fed by human sacrifice, but mostly Tree Dick.
Moving in with Mottom, gonna eat a lot of peaches
I’m moving in with Mottom, I’m gonna eat me a lot of peaches
I’m moving in with Mottom I’m gonna eat a lot of peaches
Moving in with Mottom I’m gonna eat a lot of peaches
Peaches come from a man
Who eats women every day
In a palace in the sky
And if I had my little way
I’d run screaming far away
Blood-soaked peaches for more time
Moving in with Mottom, gonna eat a lot of peaches
I’m moving in with Mottom, I’m gonna eat me a lot of peaches
I’m moving in with Mottom, I’m gonna eat a lot of peaches
Moving in with Mottom, I’m gonna eat a lot of peaches
I took a little look where the roots all twist
Watched them pour blood down his throat
Seriously Mottom what the fuck
No I’m not singing anymore this is fucked up what the hell woman seriously, no for real this is bad, what the fuck were you thinking
How many have died to bring you your luncheon over the years, I wonder? How many field-hands, how many fruit-pickers, how many cart-drivers, how many sacrificed of their lives that you might enjoy your daily bread?
GLORY is uncompromising, Preem Jesse. The weak might seek to persuade themselves they exist for more than to suffer, and their petty superiors might fancy themselves above such crude hungers, but the sole luxury denied the mighty is ignorance.
All are ‘vampires by proxy,’ as you put it. And the truest measure of might is how many bleed for you.
Hahah whoa!! That was so much more repulsive and awesome that I had thought it would be. Vcool. I’m staying very tuned for the coming updates over here.
On further reflection I wonder if this is what happens when a human takes a devil into his body, but is so long-lived that the devil forgets who he was.
I just glanced over to this comic while watching a video and I had to PAUSE the video to so I could divert more attention to my eyes so they could better take in the abomination depicted above.
Well, damn … I think I’ll skip breakfast today.
Given her description I am surprised she did not pulp him, use the pulp to make parchment, the parchment to make a book, and then write within a litany of her hatred for the man. Continuing to care for him, no matter how useful she finds the fruits seems… odd.
*tries not to vomit*
*TRIES NOT TO VOMIT*
*fails*
I bet Allison feels weird now that she knows the fruit she ate grew off this guy’s big old Tree Dick. And was fed by human sacrifice, but mostly Tree Dick.
Moving in with Mottom, gonna eat a lot of peaches
I’m moving in with Mottom, I’m gonna eat me a lot of peaches
I’m moving in with Mottom I’m gonna eat a lot of peaches
Moving in with Mottom I’m gonna eat a lot of peaches
Peaches come from a man
Who eats women every day
In a palace in the sky
And if I had my little way
I’d run screaming far away
Blood-soaked peaches for more time
Moving in with Mottom, gonna eat a lot of peaches
I’m moving in with Mottom, I’m gonna eat me a lot of peaches
I’m moving in with Mottom, I’m gonna eat a lot of peaches
Moving in with Mottom, I’m gonna eat a lot of peaches
I took a little look where the roots all twist
Watched them pour blood down his throat
Seriously Mottom what the fuck
No I’m not singing anymore this is fucked up what the hell woman seriously, no for real this is bad, what the fuck were you thinking
Millions of peaches.
All the peaches.
Eat Six Billion Peaches
Eat Six Billion Peaches
Definitely not peaches for free.
Have you considered the bard’s life?
I can’t. All I do is repost good posts I find on the SA forums (A Big Thread on BSS loves K6BD). I make nothing, I just plagiarize.
NOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I WAS BUG GIRL’S BIGGEST FAN!!!!!!!!
SAME RIP
…soooo, yep, pretty much what we expected. If you guys don’t mind, I’ll be in that corner, freaking out.
But not freaking out half as much as Alice must be right now. She ATE one of those.
Oh, Mama Om is going to get it now.
Do my multitudes of eyes deceive me, or is Hastet releasing glowing orange spores? As odious in death as he was in life, no doubt.
So, vampire by proxy?
How many have died to bring you your luncheon over the years, I wonder? How many field-hands, how many fruit-pickers, how many cart-drivers, how many sacrificed of their lives that you might enjoy your daily bread?
GLORY is uncompromising, Preem Jesse. The weak might seek to persuade themselves they exist for more than to suffer, and their petty superiors might fancy themselves above such crude hungers, but the sole luxury denied the mighty is ignorance.
All are ‘vampires by proxy,’ as you put it. And the truest measure of might is how many bleed for you.
Hahah whoa!! That was so much more repulsive and awesome that I had thought it would be. Vcool. I’m staying very tuned for the coming updates over here.
Look upon the wretchedness of the gods.
The names of those of my kin provoked to speak by this are recorded in the Index.
End her wickedness once and for all, child inheritor. Show her the righteous wrath of the True Heir of Creation!
I KNEW this was gonna be some Elizabeth Báthory shit, I fucking CALLED IT.
Did not expect it to play out this way, though. Allison saved Nyave’s ass and I think it’s about time for her to get out of dodge and save her own.
This reminds me somewhat of the women hanging on the wall of Ciocelle’s brothel in http://killsixbilliondemons.com/comic/kbsd-4-65/
Seems Hastet Om is not unique, in this rotting multiverse, in his thirst for blood.
We all knew he was a huge dick, but didn’t knew he was THAT huge of a dick.
With a name like yours, brothersister, you surely must be one of those pesky Thorn Knights.
This won’t make it on Better Homes and Gardens!
Tree of Whoa.
But who would eat that fruit?
Clearly, someone who believes she holds the world together.
On further reflection I wonder if this is what happens when a human takes a devil into his body, but is so long-lived that the devil forgets who he was.
Well that’s…something
What the fuck.
i just realized that this reminds me of the tree from Caps for Sale so i’m gonna just keep thinking about that instead
Your flora feeds on life-ichor too? Huh. Small multiverse!
I just glanced over to this comic while watching a video and I had to PAUSE the video to so I could divert more attention to my eyes so they could better take in the abomination depicted above.
Tree of Woe! Tree of Woe!
Eats girls and bear fruit
That you can’t ignore.