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Cryptids and tales feast upon your sins. Posted on November 19, 2025 at 06:44:41 AM by Wechuge
One bite of food, that's really what Wechuge got when someone arrived and started blabbering. Lifting pale blue eyes up from the ground along with his head, the thickly built stallion eyed the smaller male. His whole frame seemed to twitch, irritation heavily marked upon his body. Feeling his nostrils pinch, the blood bay stallion had to hold himself a bit more stiff, not willing to reach out just yet and snap at this irritating bug of a horse.
“Legends are pointless. Find a better pick up line.” As Wechuge spoke, the deep tenor of his voice filled the air as his hate filled eyes looked at the pale brute. Rolling his eyes, the stallion shifted away a touch before lowering his head once more and grabbing a mouthful of grass. “Demons like me don't become legends. We are the stories mares tell their foals as a scare tactic.” Picking up his head once more, Wechuge raised a brow.
Chewing on his bite for a second, Wechuge let one leaf hang out much like a human man and his toothpick. “But do tell me. What place could possibly make me a legend?” He was curious per say, but he might as well let the boy speak of whatever place could be so “epic”. God, Wechuge hated everyone.