This is going to be/is/will be the place where I put everything that I make in SpiralSpy. And before anyone asks, no, my skill doesn't even compare to those of Happyapathy's, it is much worse. Also my walls appear to be broken; so there's that.
Anywho, without further ado, enjoy whatever my... things.
Rocket Balcony
You've fudged up now!
- Front view
- Side view
- Rear view
- Cockpit view
- Plan view
- And the view which explains why this is ocurring in the first place
Gremlin Ritual
OR, The Cautionary Tale of why Gremlins shouldn't use sigils
- Once there was Gremlin who wished to bring back her friends from the brink of death.
- So she made the sigils she saw Gremlins make oh-so often, and sealed the deal with an offering of her blood.
- And as soon as the drop of blood hit the eye, blood-red tendrils shot out,
- and clasped around the bodies of her friends!
- With a jerk and a start the bodies stood up!
- At first she was over-joyed now that she had her friends back. But then she noticed that they still had the palor of death about them. And they no longer joked or laughed, and instead took to growling and barking as strings of tar-like mucus spat out of their mouths and stuck to the metal floor.
- "Oh dear," she thought to herself, "It appears as though I have confused the resurrection ritual with the possession one."
- And those were the last thoughts she had before she was set upon by the rabid beasts she once called friends.
"And that, my children, is why we Gremlins never try to use Fiend Sigils."
"But what happened to the Gremlin who did the rituals?"
"Nobody knows what happened to her. The Gremlin who saw the last of her ran away as soon as the possessed gremlins swarmed her."
"Was it you?"
"... No."
That's pretty... Unique. I like what I see from the rear view. Pretty impressive!