Salem

So here's the idea : together, we tell a story two sentences at a time. The setting is our world of Salem. Derails and anything that doesn't add to the story is not allowed. The story need not have an end. Further, to keep it interesting, you may only post again if your last post has had two posts after it. Posts must be a minimum of six words and each sentence should not be longer than 25 words.

So we begin.

John carver looked up from his alchemy table and knew it was time. This was the moment he had been waiting for.

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The golden goose was so ugly, everyone died!

John Carver inherited his dead character. With no estate planned, a new and even weaker John Carver had been born.

The new and weak John Carver left the game to attend to some business, and to this day he remains a seemingly transparent character, who vanished without a trace.

So ends John Carvers part in this tale, for now. What of the golden goose though?

The golden goose, though ugly and forced to hide away, laid the most beautiful eggs. Yet never had one been able to hatch as they were always stolen away before they had the chance.

Lusewing wrote:The golden goose, though ugly and forced to hide away, laid the most beautiful eggs. Yet never had one been able to hatch as they were always stolen away before they had the chance.

and tainted with ill will the eggs were now cursed, eventually one hatched and a claeyt was born.

Darwoth wrote:

Lusewing wrote:The golden goose, though ugly and forced to hide away, laid the most beautiful eggs. Yet never had one been able to hatch as they were always stolen away before they had the chance.

and tainted with ill will the eggs were now cursed, eventually one hatched and a claeyt was born.

Mad with lust and passion, claeyt attempted to molest Darwoth!