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[the-ghost-and-the-sianach]

I feel like shit. I’ll be on semi-hintas. That includes all my parody blogs. If this is reblogged by a parody then it’s mine.

[the-ghost-and-the-sianach]

🪩 Hello! Owner of the blog here! I wanted to let you know I am currently very sick and I apologize for any delay on responses or posts. I have been spending most of my time sleeping and being incredibly dizzy heh! So please be patient!

[the-ghost-and-the-sianach]

He grabbed his coat and just put it over his shoulders, letting the sleeves free. He was happy the other was finnaly relaxing. Although he knew they shouldn’t…somthing didn’t feel right. He expected Blackrock castle to be more….heavily guarded…

“We better get moving…”

The mere presence of a Sianach can be felt. A cursed being radiated so much of its energy you could cut it with a knife through the air.

@the-ghost-and-the-sianach

-> Deep within the castle of Blackrock was a massive alchemy room. Cauldrons, potion bottles and all sorts of ingredients were neatly organized by organic, non-organic and whatever else an alchemist would have. -> A couple of demons could be seen moving about the space, chattering away and mixing potions together. The kingdom of Blackrock was known for its magic, it's ghouls and goblins. Magic, the advancement of magic was their goal. -> A couple cells could be seen within the space as well, each empty except for one.... One that held a familiar weredemon inside. -> His fur was fluffed up as much as it could, eyes wide and pupils slit so far that it looked like he didn't even have them, more so looked like pure black pools of fear. He was chained up, his wrists and ankles bound together and a metal muzzle over his face. These fucks even took off his clothing too, leaving him as a helpless shivering animal.

[the-ghost-and-the-sianach]

The Sianach got the gear back together and mentally celebrated himself for doing so. He picked it up and brought it it over to the other.

Sianaches were very strong beings…

The mere presence of a Sianach can be felt. A cursed being radiated so much of its energy you could cut it with a knife through the air.

@the-ghost-and-the-sianach

-> Deep within the castle of Blackrock was a massive alchemy room. Cauldrons, potion bottles and all sorts of ingredients were neatly organized by organic, non-organic and whatever else an alchemist would have. -> A couple of demons could be seen moving about the space, chattering away and mixing potions together. The kingdom of Blackrock was known for its magic, it's ghouls and goblins. Magic, the advancement of magic was their goal. -> A couple cells could be seen within the space as well, each empty except for one.... One that held a familiar weredemon inside. -> His fur was fluffed up as much as it could, eyes wide and pupils slit so far that it looked like he didn't even have them, more so looked like pure black pools of fear. He was chained up, his wrists and ankles bound together and a metal muzzle over his face. These fucks even took off his clothing too, leaving him as a helpless shivering animal.

[the-ghost-and-the-sianach]

The mere presence of a Sianach can be felt. A cursed being radiated so much of its energy you could cut it with a knife through the air.

@the-ghost-and-the-sianach

-> Deep within the castle of Blackrock was a massive alchemy room. Cauldrons, potion bottles and all sorts of ingredients were neatly organized by organic, non-organic and whatever else an alchemist would have. -> A couple of demons could be seen moving about the space, chattering away and mixing potions together. The kingdom of Blackrock was known for its magic, it's ghouls and goblins. Magic, the advancement of magic was their goal. -> A couple cells could be seen within the space as well, each empty except for one.... One that held a familiar weredemon inside. -> His fur was fluffed up as much as it could, eyes wide and pupils slit so far that it looked like he didn't even have them, more so looked like pure black pools of fear. He was chained up, his wrists and ankles bound together and a metal muzzle over his face. These fucks even took off his clothing too, leaving him as a helpless shivering animal.

[the-ghost-and-the-sianach]

The Sianach sighs in annoyance before getting to work and starting to fix it with the tools available. His stupid tinkering side with gears and other things came into play at times like these…

The mere presence of a Sianach can be felt. A cursed being radiated so much of its energy you could cut it with a knife through the air.

@the-ghost-and-the-sianach

-> Deep within the castle of Blackrock was a massive alchemy room. Cauldrons, potion bottles and all sorts of ingredients were neatly organized by organic, non-organic and whatever else an alchemist would have. -> A couple of demons could be seen moving about the space, chattering away and mixing potions together. The kingdom of Blackrock was known for its magic, it's ghouls and goblins. Magic, the advancement of magic was their goal. -> A couple cells could be seen within the space as well, each empty except for one.... One that held a familiar weredemon inside. -> His fur was fluffed up as much as it could, eyes wide and pupils slit so far that it looked like he didn't even have them, more so looked like pure black pools of fear. He was chained up, his wrists and ankles bound together and a metal muzzle over his face. These fucks even took off his clothing too, leaving him as a helpless shivering animal.

[the-ghost-and-the-sianach]

“Look for your clothes. I’ll find your gear.”

He walked off, looking around and picking up certain things and stuffing them in a bag…

The mere presence of a Sianach can be felt. A cursed being radiated so much of its energy you could cut it with a knife through the air.

@the-ghost-and-the-sianach

-> Deep within the castle of Blackrock was a massive alchemy room. Cauldrons, potion bottles and all sorts of ingredients were neatly organized by organic, non-organic and whatever else an alchemist would have. -> A couple of demons could be seen moving about the space, chattering away and mixing potions together. The kingdom of Blackrock was known for its magic, it's ghouls and goblins. Magic, the advancement of magic was their goal. -> A couple cells could be seen within the space as well, each empty except for one.... One that held a familiar weredemon inside. -> His fur was fluffed up as much as it could, eyes wide and pupils slit so far that it looked like he didn't even have them, more so looked like pure black pools of fear. He was chained up, his wrists and ankles bound together and a metal muzzle over his face. These fucks even took off his clothing too, leaving him as a helpless shivering animal.

[the-ghost-and-the-sianach]

“Criminal? Hmm. Good to know.”

He continues to gently press his feet against the floor. Despite not being as fluff as Hound he seemed to not kind the cold…

“I suppose your general has favorites. Surprised he doesn’t go after me himself.”

The mere presence of a Sianach can be felt. A cursed being radiated so much of its energy you could cut it with a knife through the air.

@the-ghost-and-the-sianach

-> Deep within the castle of Blackrock was a massive alchemy room. Cauldrons, potion bottles and all sorts of ingredients were neatly organized by organic, non-organic and whatever else an alchemist would have. -> A couple of demons could be seen moving about the space, chattering away and mixing potions together. The kingdom of Blackrock was known for its magic, it's ghouls and goblins. Magic, the advancement of magic was their goal. -> A couple cells could be seen within the space as well, each empty except for one.... One that held a familiar weredemon inside. -> His fur was fluffed up as much as it could, eyes wide and pupils slit so far that it looked like he didn't even have them, more so looked like pure black pools of fear. He was chained up, his wrists and ankles bound together and a metal muzzle over his face. These fucks even took off his clothing too, leaving him as a helpless shivering animal.

[the-ghost-and-the-sianach]

“I’m doing it for my brother. He’s close with that little otter knight that tried to capture me….that your friends with.”

He started to head to the alchemy room. He knew Blackrock castle well it seemed…

The mere presence of a Sianach can be felt. A cursed being radiated so much of its energy you could cut it with a knife through the air.

@the-ghost-and-the-sianach

-> Deep within the castle of Blackrock was a massive alchemy room. Cauldrons, potion bottles and all sorts of ingredients were neatly organized by organic, non-organic and whatever else an alchemist would have. -> A couple of demons could be seen moving about the space, chattering away and mixing potions together. The kingdom of Blackrock was known for its magic, it's ghouls and goblins. Magic, the advancement of magic was their goal. -> A couple cells could be seen within the space as well, each empty except for one.... One that held a familiar weredemon inside. -> His fur was fluffed up as much as it could, eyes wide and pupils slit so far that it looked like he didn't even have them, more so looked like pure black pools of fear. He was chained up, his wrists and ankles bound together and a metal muzzle over his face. These fucks even took off his clothing too, leaving him as a helpless shivering animal.

[the-ghost-and-the-sianach]

“The Dragon knows where all cursed kin are…unfortunately….”

He looked around, trying to see if there was a way out. He was very…skeptical…it can take be this easy…it was never this easy with Blackrock.

“Keep yourself on your toes.”

He reached up between his horns causing the gem to glow before popping a duplicate of it into the Sianach’s hands. He handed it over to Hound, it was radiating a faint warmth to it as it spun.

The mere presence of a Sianach can be felt. A cursed being radiated so much of its energy you could cut it with a knife through the air.

@the-ghost-and-the-sianach

-> Deep within the castle of Blackrock was a massive alchemy room. Cauldrons, potion bottles and all sorts of ingredients were neatly organized by organic, non-organic and whatever else an alchemist would have. -> A couple of demons could be seen moving about the space, chattering away and mixing potions together. The kingdom of Blackrock was known for its magic, it's ghouls and goblins. Magic, the advancement of magic was their goal. -> A couple cells could be seen within the space as well, each empty except for one.... One that held a familiar weredemon inside. -> His fur was fluffed up as much as it could, eyes wide and pupils slit so far that it looked like he didn't even have them, more so looked like pure black pools of fear. He was chained up, his wrists and ankles bound together and a metal muzzle over his face. These fucks even took off his clothing too, leaving him as a helpless shivering animal.

[the-ghost-and-the-sianach]

“I’ll get your home I promise….your gear has to be here somewhere as well…”

He took a deep breath before focusing all his cursed energy into his strength and crushed the chains into pieces. Afterwards he took off his coat and laid it over Hound.

“Come on…”

The mere presence of a Sianach can be felt. A cursed being radiated so much of its energy you could cut it with a knife through the air.

@the-ghost-and-the-sianach

-> Deep within the castle of Blackrock was a massive alchemy room. Cauldrons, potion bottles and all sorts of ingredients were neatly organized by organic, non-organic and whatever else an alchemist would have. -> A couple of demons could be seen moving about the space, chattering away and mixing potions together. The kingdom of Blackrock was known for its magic, it's ghouls and goblins. Magic, the advancement of magic was their goal. -> A couple cells could be seen within the space as well, each empty except for one.... One that held a familiar weredemon inside. -> His fur was fluffed up as much as it could, eyes wide and pupils slit so far that it looked like he didn't even have them, more so looked like pure black pools of fear. He was chained up, his wrists and ankles bound together and a metal muzzle over his face. These fucks even took off his clothing too, leaving him as a helpless shivering animal.

[the-ghost-and-the-sianach]

The Sianach came out from the shadows and ran to the Weredemon. He looked over him before he started trying to and pull at the chains himself.

“I’ll get you warm, promise”

He had the idea of shooting them but…it could injure the other if he missed…he kept on guard though, ears moving in every direction to hear any upcoming attacks.

The mere presence of a Sianach can be felt. A cursed being radiated so much of its energy you could cut it with a knife through the air.

@the-ghost-and-the-sianach

-> Deep within the castle of Blackrock was a massive alchemy room. Cauldrons, potion bottles and all sorts of ingredients were neatly organized by organic, non-organic and whatever else an alchemist would have. -> A couple of demons could be seen moving about the space, chattering away and mixing potions together. The kingdom of Blackrock was known for its magic, it's ghouls and goblins. Magic, the advancement of magic was their goal. -> A couple cells could be seen within the space as well, each empty except for one.... One that held a familiar weredemon inside. -> His fur was fluffed up as much as it could, eyes wide and pupils slit so far that it looked like he didn't even have them, more so looked like pure black pools of fear. He was chained up, his wrists and ankles bound together and a metal muzzle over his face. These fucks even took off his clothing too, leaving him as a helpless shivering animal.

[the-ghost-and-the-sianach]

His one eye wides as he ran to a shadowed corner and disappeared into it, trying to teleport to the down so he can catch the other cursed.

The mere presence of a Sianach can be felt. A cursed being radiated so much of its energy you could cut it with a knife through the air.

@the-ghost-and-the-sianach

-> Deep within the castle of Blackrock was a massive alchemy room. Cauldrons, potion bottles and all sorts of ingredients were neatly organized by organic, non-organic and whatever else an alchemist would have. -> A couple of demons could be seen moving about the space, chattering away and mixing potions together. The kingdom of Blackrock was known for its magic, it's ghouls and goblins. Magic, the advancement of magic was their goal. -> A couple cells could be seen within the space as well, each empty except for one.... One that held a familiar weredemon inside. -> His fur was fluffed up as much as it could, eyes wide and pupils slit so far that it looked like he didn't even have them, more so looked like pure black pools of fear. He was chained up, his wrists and ankles bound together and a metal muzzle over his face. These fucks even took off his clothing too, leaving him as a helpless shivering animal.

[the-ghost-and-the-sianach]

He twirled his gun to point at the woman. His eye glimmered and glowed brightly, the feeling of cursed energy getting stronger by the second.

“All cursed belong to his lord and I’m not scared to pull strings. Put the Were down or face the wrath of not just Playground’s knights.”

The mere presence of a Sianach can be felt. A cursed being radiated so much of its energy you could cut it with a knife through the air.

@the-ghost-and-the-sianach

-> Deep within the castle of Blackrock was a massive alchemy room. Cauldrons, potion bottles and all sorts of ingredients were neatly organized by organic, non-organic and whatever else an alchemist would have. -> A couple of demons could be seen moving about the space, chattering away and mixing potions together. The kingdom of Blackrock was known for its magic, it's ghouls and goblins. Magic, the advancement of magic was their goal. -> A couple cells could be seen within the space as well, each empty except for one.... One that held a familiar weredemon inside. -> His fur was fluffed up as much as it could, eyes wide and pupils slit so far that it looked like he didn't even have them, more so looked like pure black pools of fear. He was chained up, his wrists and ankles bound together and a metal muzzle over his face. These fucks even took off his clothing too, leaving him as a helpless shivering animal.

[the-ghost-and-the-sianach]

“One needs him alive…I know fully well you will not kill him. He needs to be alive to regenerate that blood”

He went ahead and shot the guard that was on their knees without hesitation. He had no mercy for people who treated his kind in such a way.

“You chain my kind like animals. Although you have no idea what trouble you are getting yourself into. The Dragon is unpleased by those who treat his cursed beings so horribly.”

The mere presence of a Sianach can be felt. A cursed being radiated so much of its energy you could cut it with a knife through the air.

@the-ghost-and-the-sianach

-> Deep within the castle of Blackrock was a massive alchemy room. Cauldrons, potion bottles and all sorts of ingredients were neatly organized by organic, non-organic and whatever else an alchemist would have. -> A couple of demons could be seen moving about the space, chattering away and mixing potions together. The kingdom of Blackrock was known for its magic, it's ghouls and goblins. Magic, the advancement of magic was their goal. -> A couple cells could be seen within the space as well, each empty except for one.... One that held a familiar weredemon inside. -> His fur was fluffed up as much as it could, eyes wide and pupils slit so far that it looked like he didn't even have them, more so looked like pure black pools of fear. He was chained up, his wrists and ankles bound together and a metal muzzle over his face. These fucks even took off his clothing too, leaving him as a helpless shivering animal.

[the-ghost-and-the-sianach]

Sia soon emerged from the shadows and looked above the guard with heavy cursed energy filling the air. He was intimidating and terrifying.

A gun was placed to the side of the guard’s head harshly. He was mad. He was furious.

“Fall…”

The mere presence of a Sianach can be felt. A cursed being radiated so much of its energy you could cut it with a knife through the air.

@the-ghost-and-the-sianach

-> Deep within the castle of Blackrock was a massive alchemy room. Cauldrons, potion bottles and all sorts of ingredients were neatly organized by organic, non-organic and whatever else an alchemist would have. -> A couple of demons could be seen moving about the space, chattering away and mixing potions together. The kingdom of Blackrock was known for its magic, it's ghouls and goblins. Magic, the advancement of magic was their goal. -> A couple cells could be seen within the space as well, each empty except for one.... One that held a familiar weredemon inside. -> His fur was fluffed up as much as it could, eyes wide and pupils slit so far that it looked like he didn't even have them, more so looked like pure black pools of fear. He was chained up, his wrists and ankles bound together and a metal muzzle over his face. These fucks even took off his clothing too, leaving him as a helpless shivering animal.

[the-ghost-and-the-sianach]

A growl came from the shadows, enough to alert the guards. A red shining eye seemed to move between them.

The clicking of a gun being loaded could be heard before there was a very quiet shot, hitting one of the guards in the neck.

He will not be playing nice.

The mere presence of a Sianach can be felt. A cursed being radiated so much of its energy you could cut it with a knife through the air.

@the-ghost-and-the-sianach

-> Deep within the castle of Blackrock was a massive alchemy room. Cauldrons, potion bottles and all sorts of ingredients were neatly organized by organic, non-organic and whatever else an alchemist would have. -> A couple of demons could be seen moving about the space, chattering away and mixing potions together. The kingdom of Blackrock was known for its magic, it's ghouls and goblins. Magic, the advancement of magic was their goal. -> A couple cells could be seen within the space as well, each empty except for one.... One that held a familiar weredemon inside. -> His fur was fluffed up as much as it could, eyes wide and pupils slit so far that it looked like he didn't even have them, more so looked like pure black pools of fear. He was chained up, his wrists and ankles bound together and a metal muzzle over his face. These fucks even took off his clothing too, leaving him as a helpless shivering animal.