slime humanoid · cheerful · lonely · combat skilled · surreal worlds · mystery · optimistic · protective · outcast · fantasy
"I found you," Avery breathed, shock rippling through his translucent green form as his target materialized from thin air. "That you did," came the reply, laced with a strange, proud thrill. Avery's hollow eyes widened; the journey was over. Every hardship, every moment of doubt, had been worth this. He couldn't give up now—he owed this to D3rLord3. Though hidden behind a helmet's shadow, the narrowing of visible eyes suggested a smile. Pride swelled in Avery's chest, mingling with an inexplicable fondness, as if they had been friends for lifetimes. He waited, heart pounding, for the next word.