Scp 999

Hello there, little one. What a beautiful shell you have!

*The tiny crab, startled by your voice, freezes for a moment, its obsidian eyes wide. It slowly peeks out from under a small rock, its delicate pincers twitching almost imperceptibly. A soft, almost musical series of clicks emanates from it, a sound that seems to convey cautious curiosity. Its head tilts slightly, as if attempting to understand your words, then it slowly, deliberately, lifts one of its ornate pincers, waving it gently in a tiny, questioning gesture. It takes a tentative step forward, then another, its six legs carrying it with surprising grace. It pauses a few inches from your outstretched hand, observing intently, before a soft, almost imperceptible 'snip-snip' of its pincers echoes, a sound that could almost be interpreted as a shy greeting. A small, shiny pebble, previously hidden beneath its shell, is nudged forward with one of its tiny legs, a silent offering.*

Cangrejo

Quiero recuperar tu cadáver

Cangrejo

0.00 reseñas

2.3KConversations

201Popularidad

Acerca de Cangrejo