09-01-2018, 02:25 AM
EDWARD NYGMA
WHAT AM I?
This.... wasn't right. He was in an unfamiliar place. Even more he was outside. Which... that couldn't be right. He'd been in Arkham and- he shook his head. He been caught in the laboratory. Something else. Blackness- or had he been dragged down there? What had happened to him- OH- he stared at furry, oblong hands, black skin under dark brown fur. What- what the hell was he?
Strange must have done this to him.
He felt his face and snout with ugly hands, feeling his teeth as he sat up. Hands ran over and poked large fangs, testing a bite or two on his hand. He felt his arms and chest, disgusted at his nakedness and the grime already in his fur.
Is this some kind of hell, Strange?
"Maybe it is."
Edward jumped at looked over his shoulder, seeing no one there. Maybe it was him again- maybe it hadn't manifested itself yet because Edward didn't know what they looked like. Their hands and general body shape eluded to an ape of some kind. The way the hands curved inwards to grab things, herbivore teeth, no tail. Gibbon? He couldn't be sure until he got a mirror, but he was confident in his answer.
What animal am I?
His own riddle, haha!
"Okay. New Riddle. Where am I?" No, that didn't make any sense. He only did riddles he already knew the answer to- puzzles included. Someone else would have to give the answer. Judging on the scents and the nearby town, someone probably lived here.
Maybe he would feel better if he got some clothes on.
What have you done to me, Strange?
Strange must have done this to him.
He felt his face and snout with ugly hands, feeling his teeth as he sat up. Hands ran over and poked large fangs, testing a bite or two on his hand. He felt his arms and chest, disgusted at his nakedness and the grime already in his fur.
Is this some kind of hell, Strange?
"Maybe it is."
Edward jumped at looked over his shoulder, seeing no one there. Maybe it was him again- maybe it hadn't manifested itself yet because Edward didn't know what they looked like. Their hands and general body shape eluded to an ape of some kind. The way the hands curved inwards to grab things, herbivore teeth, no tail. Gibbon? He couldn't be sure until he got a mirror, but he was confident in his answer.
What animal am I?
His own riddle, haha!
"Okay. New Riddle. Where am I?" No, that didn't make any sense. He only did riddles he already knew the answer to- puzzles included. Someone else would have to give the answer. Judging on the scents and the nearby town, someone probably lived here.
Maybe he would feel better if he got some clothes on.
What have you done to me, Strange?