《The pale dungeon (dropped)》Ch33 Lovely, murderous, children
Advertisement
Complete silence. Krystal had stopped her rampage to stare at the mini Fanv. Mikvel was staring in disbelief at it too. He'd known Fanv his whole life and she definitely didn't strike him as someone who'd have a child and forget about it. And when the hell had she gotten pregnant? Too many questions. Dessi was stomping her foot, waiting for a reaction from the dumbstruck Fanv.
The child looked around curiously at the large crowd of creatures. It had waist length hair and a set of small antlers. One side of the face had 3 eyes in a vertical line while the other side had a cluster of 7 eyes of various sizes spread out. Some of the eyes on the clustered side looked pale and blind, while the others glowed a deep yellow. Long claws adorned its hands and feet and serrated teeth filled its mouth. Patches of its body where black while majority of it was white as snow. It spoke again with the same deep voice that echoed in one's mind and in reality.
"Mother?"
Fanv blinked and hesitantly pointed at herself.
"Me?"
"Yes?"
"No way... You must've mistaken me for-"
"IT LOOKS JUST LIKE YOU! HOW CAN IT NOT BE YOURS?!"
Fanv got interrupted by practically everyone screaming in unison. Of course, it was hers, what the hell Fanv?!
"No, no, no, that can't be I haven't... Well... Maybe I have... No, that was just a nightmare right..."
Fanv looked at the child. Noooooo. No way! No no no.
"Why ye breaking down over just one pup. This just one of em too. Smelled a bunch of em in the forest. This one was slower though so we caught it."
Dessi poured salt on the wound by adding that comment. Then Krystal dealt the finishing blow with hers:
"Damn... You've been busy..."
Fanv fell to her knees and started sobbing. The child jumped back in surprise and stared at its o so dignified mother crumpling up and wailing on the floor. People were a bit too busy staring at the sobbing visvarg to notice Maker making her way into the hall. Maker glanced over the room and took in the scene before her, then she rushed over to Fanv and embraced her. When Maker spoke she actually moved her lips this time. It would seem the Dungeon Lady had finally made herself some vocal cords, much to the benefit of Krystal who had yet to be connected to the telepathy network of the dungeon.
Advertisement
Shh, what is the matter?
"I'm a unresponsible beast!"
Why?
"I made kids! Many many kids! and I left their mothers in the woods to deal with it alone! I didn't even know about this til noooow!"
I told you, you mate with the wolves though.
"I didn't want to believe you! That night was one big haze of madness! I'm the woooorst!"
The others watched in silence as Maker grabbed Fanv's shoulders and looked straight into her eyes with a very serious expression.
Yes, you are irresponsible. You must take responsibility and bring all the children here to make it up to them.
"... Are you- hic- just saying this because - sniff- you want to keep them?..."
Yes, I will be their grandma and spoil them!
"..."
You do not need to handle this alone. I will help you through this. We will raise lovely little visvargs in the dungeon! They are your children so surely you want the best for them? Leaving them out in the forest alone is not very mother-like.
"... Maker..."
Yes?
"I feel like you've tricked me into this..."
I would never!
"... Fine. You got a point in me having to take responsibility for them, and I don't want to go through this alone..."
It is settled then! We shall bring them all here! But first, we must name this one! May I name it?
"Shouldn't I be the one naming it, since I'm the mother?"
I am the grandmother.
"You're not my real mom though? I already have one."
Can you not have two? You and the wolves all have female features.
"Yeah maybe visvargs can, but I was born a human so I don't think it works here..."
If you invite your mother here then I am sure we can discuss it and come to an agreement.
"I don't know where she is... She left when I was little..."
She is disqualified. I am your mother now.
"Maker that's not how it works-"
You are adopted by me now? Does that work?
"Uh, I guess..."
You are my child now. It is settled! Now, my lovely daughter, let us name my lovely grandchild! And all you others, if you want a new or an extra mom, you are now adopted by me! That means that by human standards you are my children even if I did not give birth to you. Adoption must be one of the best inventions of the sentient races ever!
Advertisement
"If I may interrupt?"
Yes, Dessi?
"One of the rats told me why the redhead is here. Murder was it? Seems it was the kids that did it, and a pack of em are homing in on another group of humans as we speak. Should I tell my flock to do something bout it?"
"They ate the humans?!"
"Yes, ye dumb fuck. Didn't ye listen at all?"
Fanv turned to the child still sitting on the floor.
"You ate people?!"
"Yes, they were very tasty!"
"Don't do that!"
"But-"
"No buts! No eating humans!"
"Ok..."
"Dessi, can you stop them?"
"Maybe if ye crawl and beg-"
Dessi, send your flock to stop them.
"Yes ma'am."
The satyr turned and ran to tell her flock what to do. Maker rose and pulled Fanv up with her. She gave a quick glance to make sure she got everyone's attention.
We are going to go outside and gather all the kids before they can do any more damage. Rodents, you will handle communication and intelligence gathering, make sure you do not get caught by neither humans nor visvarg pups. I will link you up with each other so you can use telepathy but it'll only work inside our claimed territory so once outside of it you'll have to communicate the old fashioned way.
Sam, you will help Dessi's flock. Restrain the kids they catch and have someone bring them back here.
Mikvel, you and Pohc will help Sam when needed. If any human groups get too close to our part of the forest you will make them turn around.
"Uh, how?"
Trick them, scare them, convince them. Anything goes as long as you do not harm them. I will send out the birds to aid you. They are great at intimidation and theatrics so use them as you see fit.
"Understood."
Fanv, try to convince your children to come here peacefully. Child, if you tell your sibling that your mother told you to come here and not fight, would they listen?
The child put a hand to its chin and thought for a moment.
"Yes, probably. We all love Mother so if they smell her in the woods they should believe me."
Good, Sam, is that paint you and Mikvel were working on usable?
"Yess. The red and the purple ones are usable, the others are still a bit too thick or too weak in color to be used on anything though."
Great. You rodents over there, go fetch me that purple paint. We'll paint this child's horns purple so you others will know not to restrain it. It will tell its siblings to come here. If more children wants to act as messengers, paint their horns purple as well.
Krystal was impressed. The Dungeon Lady had some good ideas and she used her creatures well.
Human?
"Huh, yes?"
What is your name?
"Krystal, ma'am." Krystal felt like being polite was the best course of action near Maker, even though she was very rusty on her fancy talk.
Will you tell the other humans to exit the forest so that they do not get caught up in this?
"That'll be hard. They're all hellbent on finding the murderer or clues about them. And it's possible that someone spread word about Johna and Noah fleeing so they might be hunted as well now. They'll be even harder to convince if that's so since they think they're getting close to solving this mess."
"Can't you just tell them a disaster or something is happening. Scare them away?"
"Could try but I doubt it'd go well. I heard about your lil show in the bandit camp. I don't have the acting talent you have, Fanv."
"Uh, that was..."
"If u can make something flashy go off then that'd support my claim of something going on in the forest. A big enough bang and they'd only need to be told once to book it."
Something flashy huh... I will create something flashy so do your best convincing them, Krystal.
"Roger."
Now then, let us begin! Everyone move out!
And with a rumble of voices and a tremor shaking the earth of the dungeon, mission 'save the pups' began.
Advertisement
- In Serial68 Chapters
Magical Cosmic
Victor Petard Asterisk was just an explorer, like many others. Roaming unknown parts of the galaxy, seeking the answers to Humanity’s greatest mysteries among the stars. One day, he chanced upon an unnatural wormhole that brings him to another Universe. A Universe filled with magic and wonder! “Hah! With my advanced technology, who would dare challenge me?” “You there, savages! Still using bows and swords? Better go back to farming in the countryside!” "And you! What's with that backward magic staff? Use mine instead and witness its power." Filled with determination and experience, from years of exploring, Victor will seek out the unknown and unravel the deep mysteries held within this strange Universe. Follow Victor’s journey, as he lays down a legend that will echo throughout the Multiverse and last for eternity. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This is a Science Fantasy story where technology will eventually change the civilization. The first few chapters might contain a bit explanation but it get better overtime. Kingdom Building is starting around 20s chapter. Although there is Comedy and Romance here and there, it wasn't the main focus of the story. The length of every chapter is around 1500++ words, might be longer but rarely shorter. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------- DISCLAIMER: English is my second language! I will be trying to improve over time but it takes time. So please bear with me... Also, if you're going to point out any grammar mistake in the story. Thanks in advance.... --------------------------------------------------------------------------------- New chapter will be released every two days. This time the art cover wasn't mine so if the owner want to take it down, just tell me. For anyone that want to join me on Discord: Magical Cosmic
8 182 - In Serial29 Chapters
Generation: Alpha
In a world where hidden agendas have led to the creation of the ultimate soldiers, all wars have been brought to an end under the thumb of the Helix corporation. With no more use for their talents, the original subjects of the Alpha Project have been cast aside and face oppression from both the Helix corporation and the very refugees they once fought to bring peace to. Confused by the world she was born into and the powers she inherited, Maple joins her father in a fight against Helix to reform the "peace" that has been created and to end the oppression against her kind.
8 199 - In Serial6 Chapters
Diary Log of a Ghost
Is there an after life? Is Heaven true? I dont know? Dont ask me. uhmm hello? Hi. This is a small log i'm recording. It migh be boring and nothing much. By the way, I'm a GHOST?
8 195 - In Serial12 Chapters
Hardcore OP-ness
Most people pray for good health, a loving family, and to win the lottery. I asked “Can you send me to a game-like fantasy-style world? It can't be too unrealistic, but also, it would be nice if I was immortal to some degree. Oh yea, no rape or slavery either, cause then I'll have to spend the whole time trying to create a perfect society, and I'd rather not have to deal with all that nonsense. No other players either, cause that always creates a ton of annoying drama, and I just want to have a fun, relaxing, and enjoyable time.â€Three years later, after I had completely forgotten about all that… well, better late than never I suppose. The moral of this story, is to be careful what you wish for; also, cuteness is justice, so don't complain if adorable bunnies beat you to death and devour your corpse.(Warning: This story includes profanity, numbers, humanity, nudity, uncomfortable realism in a fantasy-world, awkward but mild sexual-content, descriptive violence and gore, nekomimi, necrophilia, bizarre and disturbing sexual-content, offensive language, plus all of the other things that disclaimers usually have to tell you about. Do not read this if you dislike transportation, virtual reality, fantasy, or other similar genres… or me, because I'm the author.)I'm only posting a few chapters on this site, but there are over 100 on my wordpress. https://mike777ac.wordpress.com/hardcore-op-ness/
8 129 - In Serial59 Chapters
Life With Creepypastas
when a mysterious faceless stick tree man believes you, a random wimpy teenager, is worthy enough to be one of his epic edgy sidekicks and murder people for touching his poor quality emo sketch book pages he leaves on trees.⦻this is a CRACKFIC/jokepasta with no direct storyline or plot. if you're looking for a well-written serious story with a good plot, this isn't it.they/them pronouns.⚠️ WARNING: curse warning. lots of cursing, we blame jeff. mentions of blood, gore, and the usual that comes with a platter of creepy pasta ⚠️#899 in fanfiction, yipee
8 209 - In Serial60 Chapters
The Resurrected Romanov
Only the good die young...or do they?-July 17th, 1918 - Gunshots are fired, screams are heard, and Russia's last Tsar crumples to the ground. Yakov Yurosky is confident his plan to destroy the Romanov family has succeeded. But what happens when backs are turned? What happens when there is one person willing to risk their life to save another - and what happens when that life so happens to belong to Anastasia Nikolaevna Romanov, Russia's very last Grand Duchess...
8 228

