Actors:
Moebious, (moEbius)The Hound of Vicissitud: the left head of the beast, with gray hair always falling from its neck, he is always scratching.
Thanatos, (TDAnaTos) The Hound of War: the right head of the beast, with deep black hair, nose and eyes, it merely looks like a shadow, always watching, blood drooling from his mouth.
Charon, (Sharon) The hound of Emptiness: the middle head, he is joyful and loving, always there to fill the void left by despair of death and changes.
The Grimm Reapers: wide and many fellows who always linger around the place, with different kinds of scythes. Wear from light gray to deep black robes, and have nothing underneath but skull and bones.
The “Guy”: One amusing person that suddenly appeared in the bottoms of death itself, push into shore by the Styx, only to walk around and make a mess to finally disappear for a time again…
The Stix: The gray old river of despair and forgotten memories, important setting and character that flows eternally around the worlds, protecting those in between from those who are not
“That things”: Strange creatures from the other side of the Styx, sometimes they try to cross it and achieve such amazing feat, only to get usually devoured by the beast of tree heads.
Second call...
Moebious, (moEbius)The Hound of Vicissitud: the left head of the beast, with gray hair always falling from its neck, he is always scratching.
Thanatos, (TDAnaTos) The Hound of War: the right head of the beast, with deep black hair, nose and eyes, it merely looks like a shadow, always watching, blood drooling from his mouth.
Charon, (Sharon) The hound of Emptiness: the middle head, he is joyful and loving, always there to fill the void left by despair of death and changes.
The Grimm Reapers: wide and many fellows who always linger around the place, with different kinds of scythes. Wear from light gray to deep black robes, and have nothing underneath but skull and bones.
The “Guy”: One amusing person that suddenly appeared in the bottoms of death itself, push into shore by the Styx, only to walk around and make a mess to finally disappear for a time again…
The Stix: The gray old river of despair and forgotten memories, important setting and character that flows eternally around the worlds, protecting those in between from those who are not
“That things”: Strange creatures from the other side of the Styx, sometimes they try to cross it and achieve such amazing feat, only to get usually devoured by the beast of tree heads.
Second call...
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