The harbinger of the fields: (creepy pasta)
50 years ago a vampire necromancer brought forth a being from the Abyss to protect his land. He bound the demon to the corn fields outside his plantation. Giving it yearly sacrifices of flesh & blood, to help the crops flourish and bring in a abundance of money to the plantation and town alike. Word spread fast through out the towns people about the monster of the plantation. They called it "The harbinger" and it grew into a urban legends over time.
Legend has it that the 1st sacrifice that was made they say was a simply field rabbit. The abyssal seeing that this was its 1st contact with a creature of this world took on the resemblance of the bunny, adapting it to its own horrid form. Over the years it learned our language, and learned to communicate with the people of our world... all the while trying to gain its freedom from the fields.
The Plantation Master met his end last year, falling to the hands of his ex-lover. The fields caught fire and burned as the town seemed to wither up and die almost over night. Legend has it that the Harbinger is still out there, now roaming this world free. still keeping the form of a horrid field rabbit.
Art & Story By: Me
OC: The Harbinger of Fields
(this is a NPC in a WoD RPG im running, i created my own Creepy Pasta for my chronicle)
Requested by
gangreen
50 years ago a vampire necromancer brought forth a being from the Abyss to protect his land. He bound the demon to the corn fields outside his plantation. Giving it yearly sacrifices of flesh & blood, to help the crops flourish and bring in a abundance of money to the plantation and town alike. Word spread fast through out the towns people about the monster of the plantation. They called it "The harbinger" and it grew into a urban legends over time.
Legend has it that the 1st sacrifice that was made they say was a simply field rabbit. The abyssal seeing that this was its 1st contact with a creature of this world took on the resemblance of the bunny, adapting it to its own horrid form. Over the years it learned our language, and learned to communicate with the people of our world... all the while trying to gain its freedom from the fields.
The Plantation Master met his end last year, falling to the hands of his ex-lover. The fields caught fire and burned as the town seemed to wither up and die almost over night. Legend has it that the Harbinger is still out there, now roaming this world free. still keeping the form of a horrid field rabbit.
Art & Story By: Me
OC: The Harbinger of Fields
(this is a NPC in a WoD RPG im running, i created my own Creepy Pasta for my chronicle)
Requested by
gangreen
Category Artwork (Digital) / Animal related (non-anthro)
Species Rabbit / Hare
Size 640 x 836px
File Size 131.6 kB
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