A Deal with the Devil - Part 2 (Oviposition Version)
He had first discovered this power when decro had transformed him. at first, he thought the decro's aura was still hanging in the air as the wolf showed him around the silver serpent: a bold but dangerous move.
Fleshed Out
There was this otter and--" decro stammered. "otter?" his eyes fell upon the empty cage. "you let him out?" "he said he was kidnapped by--wait, why did you--" decro took a step back.
The White Wolf at Outpost Aleph
“decro.” “join us, decro.” i’m… going to turn too. “decro. decro. decro.” i hear a scream. it’s in my voice. but my body is no longer mine to control. static fills my mind. and then— “decro!” i jolt awake to find maple shaking me.
Taken (part two of three)
decro! decro, what's it doing?" the last view he had was of the wolf smirking, his mask dropping as decro finally captured the dragon he'd been coveting for so long.
A Cold Shoulder
decro was right. the temperature has dropped below freezing, turning the sprays of water into a shower of liquid droplets and ice shards. decro's shivering has turned into trembling and convulsing.
Your Lips Are Sealed (No Watersports)
We hope to continue working with you, mr decro." "very well," decro waved his hand. the shark took the cue and silently headed for the exit, leaving the lone wolf gently sipping his cup of tea. it was a good cup of tea. * * * ~ end ~
Kept in Suspense
decro turned to me and asked, "so, how does flop work?" "well decro," i began. "here at iris we have some of the most advanced technologies to upgrade and sustain a person's physical form.
How Artists Collaborate
decro. maybe decro knows something. "decro!" i shout, banging on the glass again. he doesn't stir despite my efforts. he can't hear me; the pod must be soundproof. think, coco, think. someone brought us here for a reason. why? a kidnapping?
A Deal with the Devil - Part 2 (Soul Vore Version)
He had first discovered this power when decro had transformed him. at first, he thought the decro's aura was still hanging in the air as the wolf showed him around the silver serpent: a bold but dangerous move.
A Villain’s Trap
decro's feet had frozen to the ground, so his shins shattered instead. the rest of the wolf-turned-ice-statue smashed into the ground, breaking into a million shards of ice.
Taken (part three of three)
“decro! decro!” he screamed the wolf’s name as decro watched him through the glass, a nasty little smile on his muzzle. “we said we’d release you.” “aaaaaaaarrrrrrrgggghhhhh!”
The Moment of Truth
"decro," he admitted before he could stop himself. "decro? that's a nice name," wreath cooed. "so, decro," she placed a heavy emphasis on his name. "who sent you?" this time, the wolf was ready for her question.