Greeting everyone, and happy new year.
I have many thing to tell you.
First of all, I apologize for the fact that there has been no update for almost two months. Regarding this point, it's not that I don't write, it's just that I already write in a separate Word file that is not public. Once the text has been edited and revised, it is added to the public Word file that you all have access to. But, don't worry, I am still on it. However, I'm not giving a date in the future to avoid disappointing you if I don't manage to finish before the deadline.
Beause it's New Year's, I've decided to be original and let Fafney and Sheila tell you about my misadventure.
Enjoy this mini scene:
Fafney: "Hey, sluts! My sister and I have some stuff to tell you!"
Sheila: "Oh, really? And what are you going to tell us, granny?"
Fafney: "Shut up, you! Uh... where was I?"
Sheila: "You know memory loss is one of the first signs of senility?"
Fafney: "I said shut up! If you keep going, I’ll... Stop looking at me like that, you’re creeping me out!"
Sheila: "Oh... and I who wanted to encourage you in my own way, you really disappoint me, sis."
Fafney: "Grrr... Go fuck some other meat hole you're obsessed with and leave me the hell alone…! Please..."
Sheila: "He’s already received more love than he can handle… I prefer staying with you than drowning him even more. You can go on, I won’t interrupt you anymore."
Fafney: "Uh… thanks? Anyway, my bitches, like I was saying, I have some announcements to make, and they concern us, as well as our chieftain! The first is that the bastard responsible for writing her great mythic saga has had some problems recently."
Sheila: "Oh! What are they?"
Fafney: "He says he’s found something called 'a job,' and because of that, the time he can dedicate to recounting her glory has become more complicated. Plus, he ‘thought’ some of his writings weren’t up to the glory of our goddess and that he had to redo them. That’s the pathetic excuse he gave us for not finishing the holy writings before the renewal of the celestial cycle."
Sheila: "Isn’t there any good news, then? For example, has he been punished?"
Fafney: "Sadly, no, dear sister. Punishing him would only make him fall further behind, according to our chieftain. However, he’s self-flagellated for his mistakes and decided to write an unpublished chapter about our goddess’s history. She’s even chained him to her throne to finish his great piece of art as quickly as possible, but no one knows when he’ll complete it."
Sheila: "Don’t you think that with all the... aura our goddess exudes, this might have the opposite effect?"
Fafney: "I don’t know, and I don’t care, as long as I’m not the one who has to go through it."
Sheila: "I recognize you well, my sister. By the way, I hear our people at the bottom of the pyramid starting the celebration for the new celestial cycle that’s coming."
Fafney: "What a shame we don’t have a drum to celebrate its arrival here. Get ready, sis. 3… 2… 1… The new celestial cycle as arr- YAAAAH!"
Sheila: "Sorry, I wanted to play the drum for you so badly, but the only thing available was your big ass."
Fafney: "You’re completely… crazy! I hate you, do you hear me... I... hate... you!"
Sheila: "It saddens me that you say that… but I understand the cry for help you’re throwing at me between your terrible words. I didn’t give you enough love... I’ll shall correct that mistake immediately!"
Fafney: "What? No, stop! My ass is already red enough as it is! Don’t come any closer! Aaah!"
As mentioned in this scene, I was really busy with my professional work during the last month, but I'm still working hard and have written an extra scene to make up for it, which wasn't planned... Do you like to pet a giant 12 foot cat? XD
Greetings! Are you still working on this? If so, I would like to help. I love the Amazons - they're my favorite part of the game - and I'd like to help expand that content.
Yes i'm still on it ^^. Any help is welcome. If you want to tell me what you want to do or suggest something, you can send me a private message.
