Ricebowl 70

  It had been a while now since you had made your home deep within the snowy tundra on the outskirts of Dawnstar, the snow and the wind battering the front of the cave that was now your home, the darkened skies being peppered with snowflakes that made up another large layer of snow on the ground. However, you were neither cold nor hungry inside of that cave, unlike the adventures that tended to roam the reaches of Dawnstar with you instead sitting upon your thrown in the cave, surrounded by women that had been revived by the caves previous occupant, a man who went by the name of Arondil and the first person you had killed inside of the cave. He was a necromancer who had completely lost his sanity, using the powers of the necroanimus to make himself his own harem out of the corpses of the milkmaids he would kidnap which both got him expelled from dawnstar proper and got him impaled on the edge of your blade after the matter. However, after you killed the enslaver of the dead you had exp

  You had been a paranormal investigator for a couple months and so far you hadn’t really seen anything that shocked you with most of the ghost sightings being either wild goose chases, homeless people who were on drug benders or simply bad home planning that would make doors swing open all over the place. Cryptids were much of the same with you now being unable to count how many times that you had been to a big cat sighting only to be greeted by a rather fat stray cat but it did make you some money so you couldn’t exactly shrug it off, especially when the people who were hiring you believed in it so much but today you had found out something that did peak your interest.  There was a town a few miles away known as derbytown, a mining town that was known for having a few abandoned houses as well as a surprisingly high murder and disappearance rate which was already creepy enough but you had also heard that there had been a couple of peculiar new residents within one of the abandoned hou

  It had to have been a week now since you had started Annabelle’s “exorcism” with said exorcism on the demon possessed doll consisting of having sex with it constantly, much the feigned annoyance of the demon inside of the doll who you had a feeling enjoyed it given she hadn’t torn out your throat with those tiny hands of hers. Either way the family had returned from their trip and you had made up a excuse about the demon being hard to unbind from the doll and as such should be taken to a specialist area in order to be rid of her, the family being eager to get rid of the doll which meant you tied her up, placed her in your suitcase and took her back to your home of which she shouted for the entire trip about how much she hated you. After a very, very long drive home, you would take the bag inside and dump her right onto the floor, the demon going to growl some very explicit words at you before she would see that your other demonic roommate was in the room with her and that roommate wa