#love playing around w/ having both lasher

[scurged]

FAMILIAR SCENT. / @carnivorousfatality

scourge did not 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 to be ignored. for now, they contain it; allowing lasher to take the forefront.

           [ they are mine. ] the symbiote responds, rowed teeth setting into place over the face of scourge; green tendrils falling loosely around lasher's body. rising and 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 with each rolling breath. [ but you are lacking -- ᴏɴᴇ ғʀᴏᴍ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ. ] there is no resonating scent. carnage is all alone in that writhing mass of crimson red. " told us survivin' without a host was -- " [ impossible. ] another lie. 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙚𝙭𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙩 from the life foundation; the symbiote's tendril stutters with thought. a loss? scourge questions in his place.

                      " where'd your meat pile go ? "