Monster's Curse

Tame put his arms up in defense, grabbing the sides of her head and grunting as he pushed. A sickening snap filed the room as her head turned, and a tear came down the eye Tame could see. The body started to get heavier on him as nothing supported her weight. He pushed her off, and then looked down.

Now that he got a good look at her, shame was all he could feel. If he ignored her thorax, she was actually pretty cute. Her purple and pink mane complimented her white fur, and not even a grizzled hunter like himself could deny the beauty of white and black. And now it is gone.

Tame spent another moment waiting, expecting to receive something for the artifact in his chest, but no such power came. Instead, he was only left with an emptiness and sadness to fill him. He stood and took one more glance at the body before leaving the room. Unfortunately, outside something awaited him.

Shoonk.

The suit of armor walked over the newly fallen boy, blood dripping from its blade, before it bent down over its master, brushing aside the spider girl’s mane before balling its fist. That fist soon came crashing down, smashing Tame’s disembodied head.