I'm the bad guy!

Indie Villain OC, Penned by Ots

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“Oh how I do love the month of tricks or treats~”

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Sekhmet stood there alone. In the darkness; not a peep out of her, the abyssal one just stood silent for the moment until it was broken not by her usual voice....but of one of pure beauty, of bliss.

                                             “Awake to my voice.....”                                              “Hear the call....within.”

                                           “Embrace the fear inside.”                                    “Surrender your mind tonight again.”

The shadows warped and transformed, into souls lost to the abyss and those wandering its endless path to listen.

                                                “Close your eyes.”                                                “Have faith in me...”                                        “And leave the light behind.”

                                              “You're never alone.”                            “Whenever it's cold, let the shadows take hold.”                                               “You're never alone.” 

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“Its December. That means my darling little butterfly needs a present! oh but what to get her...hmm.” Sekhmet will think for a moment on what to get her dear little girl.

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“Aida is my sweetest little girl, I’m adopting her into my family so you all better play nice.”

“And if ANY of you try to hurt her I will personally make your life a living hell for an eternity!”

“We got that? Good now you can play together!”

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“Its October~! that means its halloween! my favourite month. Cause you get to scare mortals straight AND get candy! its a win win situation!”

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huntercollective‌:

What a pain… She’d hoped that once she received her answer to this presence that she could go back to ponder over it. Instead she’d been pulled into a situation she’d rather avoid. Such dirty work was annoying.

“If it’s a fight you desire than don’t feel sorry for yourself by the end of things.” There were no other foreseeable options at this time. She’d have to fight to make room to leave.

A breath was sucked in, head tipped back as she let loose a long and loud note, her magic tethered to the sound. Yet the magic infused to the song she uttered caused it to warble and pitch even as she sustained the notes with ease. The magic in the air was calling to something, luring it ever closer by the second until–

A new sound burst forth, a keening cry that echoed all around. Neither party had to wait long to witness the origin of the sound, the crackle of magic in the air forming the necessary pieces to summon forth her greatest familiar. The bird that burst forth, as if from the very air itself, was a rainbow of colors, ranging greatly from in shade as well as hue. Its great plumage could only be attributed to that of the phoenix of myth. 

Oh now this was a surprised. Was she singing for her to try and get out of this? or perhaps this had been some dumb attempt to annoy Sekhmet. Either way the woman of the abyss still didn’t seemed satisfied.

However; when the witch of sounds familiar came out to play she did raise a brow...so thats what the note was for...interesting.

“A fight? do you really think I want to fight? fights are tedious and boring and.....well thats a secret I’m keeping to myself.” she stopped her own monologue before she spilled some beans better left in the pot. “All I want is some answers to my questions. Besides I don’t feel like putting on a pantomime for you.”

The tendrils would back off slightly, but Vera was still trapped for now even with her familiar summoned, not that Sekhmets doing anything to avoid an attack in fact she’s rather open to one at this precise moment. “So let me offer you something; you answer my questions and in return I’ll give you oh I dunno abyssal powers? or knowledge take your pick.”

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huntercollective‌:

“Okay! Maybe we’ll find a rare one!”

“Hopefully! now come on. We aren’t going to find one if we’re just sitting around here now are we?”

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“Bored. Nothing to do around here.”

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huntercollective‌:

“Okay~! I can do that!”

“Good! good! now how bout we go play with the butterflies for the time being huh?”

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“If anyone tries to seduce you, send them to the graveyard immediately, or let me know and I’ll have a nice. Pleasant talk with them.”

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gatheringofsouls‌:

“I’m the Great Swamp Witch Metallia! Soon this world will drown in my precious swamp mud!”

“Metallia?! such an interesting name~” she mused. “I am Sekhmet! a pleasure to make thine acquaintance! I’m eager to see how far your little world swamp making plan goes.”

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[Well time to do this over again, hey everybody! please like/reblog this post if you wanna interact with a VILLAIN OC ask/rp sideblog! follows back from @soulofironblood]

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[Well time to do this over again, hey everybody! please like/reblog this post if you wanna interact with a VILLAIN OC ask/rp sideblog! follows back from @soulofironblood]

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huntercollective‌:

A screech, more laughter than actual scream, filled the air as they shot upwards into the sky. She felt weightless and as if butterflies were fluttering about in her belly rather than around her as they floated so high up.

This was simply amazing! Wide eyes would drink it all in, the chilly air up this high hardly dwindling her excitement.

“Oh! Oh! What’s that place over there? It looks like there’s lots of people there!” She jabbed a finger in the general direction of a crowd in the distance.

It had been far, far too long since the abyssal woman had some fun like this, not killing someone but actually being a bit more like the person she used to be. Making a friend! she’d smile at the fact Aida is enjoying the flight as they looked for others to play with.

The chilled air and the view of the land below was amazing. Drinking it deep properly allowed Sekhmet to fully notice the crowd in the distance that her new friend had mentioned.

“That it does Aida! how bout we go introduce ourselves to our new play mates shall we?” she smiles after speaking words in a lulling voice as the duo began to fly over to the crowd.

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huntercollective‌:

She sniffed in disdain, annoyed at the situation in a whole. This was an effort she’d could be expending on other matters entirely! This woman was an infuriating experience overall thus far, and Vera could hardly entertain the idea that the famed Abyssal Mother of legend when she acted so infantile.

“You’re saturated in the stench of the unwanted,” Vera scoffed, nose wrinkling at the reek. She did not make immediate attempts to run away, however, uncertain as to this woman’s capabilities. Perhaps she was skilled at entrapping those that turned tail and fled without forethought.

Though the tendrils that emerged from this woman neared her they did not immediately strike. Vera would hold back on striking first, so as to keep the element of surprise as to her own skill as under wraps as possible for the time being.

“Why, I’m just a little mouse in accordance to your ego,” Vera scoffed, eyes flickering between each abyssal tendril. “What use is my name to you?”

The abyssal one had been amused by Vera, there’s something about this woman that is the cut above the rest and Sekhmet intended to find out what this feeling is. Whether her guinea pig liked it or not. She hummed to herself for a moment allowing Vera to set in to her new position as until allowed otherwise this is where the witch of sound would stay put.

“Aw..you hurt me..right here.” she acted hurt, truly though its a farce as she tapped right where her heart would have been. A few fake tears forged to follow suit before letting out some laughter. 

Her tendrils did not strike nay. The being knew not to strike first until otherwise besides these were for intimidation well, at least for now they were as they coiled and circled around Vera yet did not touch her body.

“That may be but you still didn’t answer my question.” her clawed hand rested on her hip as she looked at the nails on her other more human one. “I want to know who you are since you are more than just a normal human...you seem different.”

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gatheringofsouls‌:

“That’s what happens when fools like you jump to assumptions~.”

“Oh please! you flatter me too much~!” she jests. “So who do I owe the pleasure of meeting?”

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“Does this look like the face of someone sane to you?”