Without a real mind of its own, the lumbering beast had little to offer those around it. It swayed vaguely towards Pim as the small creature flit by its head, though the motion seemed to be more of a reflex than anything. Once upon a time, a long long time ago indeed, the creature had possessed a mind. A heart. A soul. It shared that bond with a girl, sick and dying, and when her life-force fell away, so too did the strange and gentle creature's animus disappear as well.
Turning the massive creature began to lumber into the storm.
No one new may enter this thread now! You can all use the Rare Memory Snow Monster for your levels! No posting order.
Turning the massive creature began to lumber into the storm.
No one new may enter this thread now! You can all use the Rare Memory Snow Monster for your levels! No posting order.
