MYO-6182: Athos Cinderhell ♡

His death and undeath arrived just as his Maker created more spawns for his horde. Day by day, night by night, more buns arrived to Lagosi’s manor as his plans came closer and closer to fruition. Unaware of this and newly turned, Athos was unable to leave the grounds that confined him. When daybreak came, his body slumped into a catatonic state, still as one would be in death. He, along with others who were turned, were kept separate from the spawn but still under Lagosi’s watchful, preda...

The advisory was nothing but a joke. Since the Burrowgatory-wide warning, buns have mostly kept to themselves once nighttime rolled around. Those who frequented the usual late night haunts were nowhere to be seen with naught but worried whispers on the wind. This was a new, uncertain time for Succubuns and Cherubuns alike. It wasn’t the Burrowgatory that Athos had come to know. Faces he grew accustomed to seeing no longer seemed to pop up at familiar hangout spots. Gazes shifted with...