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Okay! Here's the first prize image for Tasakeru828, one of the three co-winners of my Write The Worst Thing in the World Contest. He requested Homura from Puella Magi Madoka Magica if she had gotten all into the Venom Symbiote somehow.

Nothing simpler.

By the way, if you want to know what fruit was born from the writing entries, you can read it here: Cusk II: The Extrapolated Derailment9.12.2015
Hey there, son. Come in. Sit down. We have to talk. So I just got the email with your continuation of our story, and I... I'm not sure where to begin. I suppose I should start by admitting that this is partially my fault. I was so eager to be counseling with my son that I might have... I might have not thought things all the way through.
I mean, I get it. When James, Ginch, and myself started writing Council Stories way back in 1998, our stuff could be a little crude. Sure. We'd toss off some very clumsy poems about feces and whores and ballsacks and whatnot... I'm not sure, I may be misremembering, but we were always writing with a sort of purpose. A sort of purpose and clarity. Our technique evolved and we started writing longer and better works, and in a year or two we were producing some truly epic stuff. Did you read The Tale of Vidrastone and Fenriclitus that I posted on your wa

...although it doesn't make much sense without the first part: Cusk: The Ordained Outlay1.3.2015
Hey there, son. Come in. Sit down.
Son, I want you to tell me what these are, and you'd better be honest with me.
Mmm-hmmm. That's what I thought.
Thank you for telling me the truth. Your dad knows Council writings when he sees them, you know. I didn't fall off the turnip truck yesterday. Son, why are you getting involved with this stuff? You're smarter than this. I know that you are. Look, I know how it is, I do. I was your age once. Believe it or not, I had my wild days of counseling, oh yes, it's just... son, I know it seems like fun at first, all the cool kids are doing it, but you have no idea where this can lead you in life. I've seen it ruin people, I've seen it take control of their minds and destroy their lives. It seems creative, it seems bold, but before you know it... you're 26 years old and barely holding down some crappy job at a gas station, vowing to go back and f

I love insanity.

Updated! Here's the original:

Description
Okay! Here's the first prize image for Tasakeru828, one of the three co-winners of my Write The Worst Thing in the World Contest. He requested Homura from Puella Magi Madoka Magica if she had gotten all into the Venom Symbiote somehow.

Nothing simpler.

By the way, if you want to know what fruit was born from the writing entries, you can read it here: Cusk II: The Extrapolated Derailment9.12.2015
Hey there, son. Come in. Sit down. We have to talk. So I just got the email with your continuation of our story, and I... I'm not sure where to begin. I suppose I should start by admitting that this is partially my fault. I was so eager to be counseling with my son that I might have... I might have not thought things all the way through.
I mean, I get it. When James, Ginch, and myself started writing Council Stories way back in 1998, our stuff could be a little crude. Sure. We'd toss off some very clumsy poems about feces and whores and ballsacks and whatnot... I'm not sure, I may be misremembering, but we were always writing with a sort of purpose. A sort of purpose and clarity. Our technique evolved and we started writing longer and better works, and in a year or two we were producing some truly epic stuff. Did you read The Tale of Vidrastone and Fenriclitus that I posted on your wa

...although it doesn't make much sense without the first part: Cusk: The Ordained Outlay1.3.2015
Hey there, son. Come in. Sit down.
Son, I want you to tell me what these are, and you'd better be honest with me.
Mmm-hmmm. That's what I thought.
Thank you for telling me the truth. Your dad knows Council writings when he sees them, you know. I didn't fall off the turnip truck yesterday. Son, why are you getting involved with this stuff? You're smarter than this. I know that you are. Look, I know how it is, I do. I was your age once. Believe it or not, I had my wild days of counseling, oh yes, it's just... son, I know it seems like fun at first, all the cool kids are doing it, but you have no idea where this can lead you in life. I've seen it ruin people, I've seen it take control of their minds and destroy their lives. It seems creative, it seems bold, but before you know it... you're 26 years old and barely holding down some crappy job at a gas station, vowing to go back and f

I love insanity.

Updated! Here's the original: