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angus mcdonald ([personal profile] fancylad) wrote in [community profile] entrancelogs2017-09-17 08:41 pm

daily, nightly

Who: Angus and... someone
Where: Angus' room
When: The night of 9/16
Rating: PG probably? I have no idea where this is going to go honestly. Warning for mentions of puking.
Summary: Angus' gift of a claw has been tormenting him since he received it, and now he's going to find out its secret.
The Story:

Angus has been consumed by a voracious hunger since he received his special gift.

He doesn't know who it could belong to. Mabel may have received one of Alice's eyes, but there is no creature in Mr. Lewis Carroll's books that this claw could represent. Wonderland, though, has never been a one-to-one representation of the books -- or vice versa, whichever came first, which Angus goes back and forth on. He's convinced, though, that the claw is some sort of clue, and has tried everything he can to study it. Nothing about it has seemed to jump out at him, aside from its strange effects.

It makes him very, very hungry. He's certain his sudden need to continue eating and eating is linked with the appearance of the claw; he tends to pick at his food and eat smaller portions, so the sudden 180 in his appetite must correlate directly with the claw. Maybe it's cursed. Angus has written his thoughts on the matter in one of his notepads, and even taken notes on everything he craved throughout the day in case that was relevant.

Sandwiches, macaroni, pizza, pancakes... he even tried out one of those "tacos" Mae mentioned. All of it completely delicious, flavor heightened by just how hungry he has been.

He's eaten himself completely sick. He's finally puked up a lot of what he ate just from sheer overeating -- thankfully he made it to his bathroom. He feels completely awful. And it's after voiding his stomach of half its contents that he weakly retreats back to his bed and collapses onto his stomach, passing out from exhaustion almost instantaneously.

He'll address the problem of the claw again in the morning.
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[personal profile] manxomnivore 2017-09-20 08:25 am (UTC)(link)
For every hit it sways against the impact. Once. Twice. Three times. The darts are not meant to be solid. But the Jabberwock's skin is pierced, three times, by white-hot bolts at its shoulder, back, and flank. The Jabberwock turns, and pulls them with its teeth one by one. When they are gone, not a single mark is left on the creature. When they are gone, swallowed, the Jabberwock's fangs glow bright, white-hot, and where its maws were once damaged they grow back and mend, brighter and sharper than even before.

The Jabberwock grins wide to display its new teeth.

The Jabberwock disappears.

Everything disappears.

Wonderland is back, wraps itself around everything.

Ocean, meadows, orchards, gardens, the lake in the distance. Vibrant and sunny and just as it is, was, and always has been.

A trail of red blood leads to the mansion's doors.