Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26563820-20170601041932/@comment-27344811-20170624171305

and The Screaming Death screams, but he suddenly stops. He looks to the left, where a weird noise is heard. Moth gulps. "It's the butterfly."

The Screaming Death slithers over. It's suddenly struck with goop, encasing a wing in an amber substance. The Scream roars, spooked, as it slithers back into its hole.

A large yellow butterfly appears:'only it isn't a butterfly. The Deathsong lands in front of Mothman. The latter groans as he's licked.