Hiatus

Rake is now hiding in a log.

He needs to find neighbor and tell him the bad man comes.

Suddenly, his sight is set on a flower.

"The things I do for you." He whispers, pointing at the flower.

. . . uhoh.

As it felt like the fires of Hell is staring at him, he felt it behind him as well. He turns and. . .

Ah yep. Also Hell itself.

In a blink, he is already about half a mile away from the two, running as fast as he can.

Rake quickly swipes at Zalgo, prompting the warlord to drop the creature.

Rake lands on his feet and stares at the other.

"RAKE IS NOT RAT. RAKE IS RAKE!" He says with pride that will soon be shattered by the just now pissed off multi-dimensional destroyer right behind him.

Heart? Racing. Check.

Bad energy coming from red man? Check.

Sense that he is in trouble? Ohyes.

Quickly he swipes at the red man, falling to the ground.

Fluffy haired one gives him the heebie of jeebies.

It reminds him of the black fur of

𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕥

Youjustateyoujustateyoujustateyoujustate

What an odd man in red walking in his woo-

HEYWAITAMINUTE!

"Yes you can.

Rake has seen it happen.

Does some with agonizing pain though!"

"Have you tried to eat the knees of what took freedom?"

R-rakewhatkindaquestionisthat?

. . .
Where's your face at?

+ The police of the area would report the hunter's body all impaled on spike like sticks at the entrance to the town in the next week, three days after the hunter was reported missing. The Rake ate well throughout that week.

+ collection of human skulls. As he made a step forward, he tripped over a rock, and bounces his head off the rocky ground. Bleeding from his head wound and losing consciousness, he saw in the beam of light from his flashlight his supposed prey wandering ever closer yet so slowly towards him. +

+ became the hunted. It was unusual for the Rake, having to hunt a creature that fought back. His skin stung with shells from the hunter's shotgun. Yet one day, Mother nature intervened to aid it's most loyal creature. One night, the hunter wandered into The Rake's cave, and saw its many +

+ something. One night, as the hunter wandered away from his trailer, The Rake peeked its head into the trailer window to learn what it was the human was hunting. It was hunting The Rake.

Over the span of a few nights, it would be a game of cat and mouse, where one was the hunter, the other +

+ he noticed something man made in his original neck of the woods, a trailer dragged by one of those metal smoke boxes on rubber wheels. A cancer against the world itself.

At first, the rake merely watched the human from the darkness, the hunter wandering around both day and night trying to find +

+ Yet still he was an animal.

His favorite animal prey was the humble wild boar, enough of a challenge and an easy meal for him all the same. He would not take his time killing his prey, he was birthed from nature and thus he would respect it. A quick and simple kill. It was during one hot summer +

+ "The Wild King". A monster made from Mother Nature itself to punish and torment people that take nature for granted, even savoring the sweet torture it inflicted on people to such an extent people would consider to take their own lives than deal with it. The Rake was as it was, a pure monster. +

Reader, Rake wasn't always like this. He wasn't always a little gremlin bastard smashing peoples heads in with steel chairs, or cramming sticks in his mouth, or is the walking epitome of having not a single thought in his mind.

There was a time where he was truly what his title was +

[The Hunting Incident]
(Solo based on that one Rake hunting game)

|| AFTER READING PARTNER'S TWO RESPONSES TO PEOPLE

AM GONNA MAKE SOLO NOW

He is looking at damage to his tree

Damage caused from yesterday's territorial hassle with i t.

He forgor what happen-

Whatever deity has allowed him to live another day and it shall be everyone's problem.

So what is Rake now doing after his victory?

He is having a staredown.

With i t.

Barney is kill

V i c t o r y

FUCKING CREAMS THE WRINKLY MEATBALLS HEAD WITH THE CHAIR-

Pulls out a steel chair

YOU STOLE RAKE'S BERRIES-

. . .
You stole Rake's berries-

RAKE ONCE ATE AN ENTIRE COW WHOLE-