Castaways /ˈkæst·əˌweɪs/
With every ritual we perform, the climax,which is the summoning, includes ripping through the fabric of existence and retrieving with intent.
As much as we practice, during the summoning part alot can go wrong,
but we have a Bob Ross attitude towards mistakes.
We performed hundreds of attempts at summoning Tetra, and were presumptuous to assume we were aware of all our mistakes.
Castaways are a by-product that appear during summoning, in the critical stage when the veil is broken.
They are happy mistakes and are bundles of charm, we keep them for good luck and they are mighty good at keeping us motivated.
But we figured it might be time to share our new buddies with u!
And So we bring you the castaways!:
Amari:
The first Castaway from our rituals.
We found Amari hidden between our paintstock, we guess it’s been living between our heaps of junk for the past weeks.
Amari had good fun delving through our work and poltergeisting the fuck out of us.
But being a timid little being, albeit adventurous, let us know its time to move on.
So we’ve prepared temporary housing and gave Amari a bunch of presents to give to its new keeper.
Hamamonigo:
This time we found it during a rave we gave in our dungeon.
We packed the place with smoke because it makes us feel at home
Hamamonigo must have mistaken the haze for the moist sticky steam of its favorite environment.
we've lost control !
we've lost control !
Our third summon
thumbs crossed
Rex and Marty, cause family could be important
So is love…
Queen among succubi
The reason you want your demons in a pot
Daughter of Venus, Sister of Medusa ,
pen-gal to Lady Báthory
The immortal man-eater
But actions speak louder than words,
and especially numerous bites and scratches
feasting on the occasional tiger,
building boney campfires in the night,
Family over everything
is what the Beefies would say,
if they could speak,
So these little mice go about their lives
in search of food and shelter,
This brady bunch works like a orange clockwork in their pursuit of food, to which no pack is alike.
Meet Roof
Roof has multiple congenital acephalus.
Roof might not have the three heads like his siblings,
but this changes nothing about the love of its parents and relatives alike.
Still this lavadoggo has a hard time fitting in, mostly due to his own insecurity.
Venturing the world sounds like a good remedy.
