alien queen <3




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alien queen <3
some human mina edits ft. my bad attempt at coloring below the cut!! please tag me if you decide to color/edit/make icons with them, id love to see ur work!!
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Oh no I dropped an Ashido!
Wait... oh! She’s changing! Behold!
It should be known I did this entirely out of spite after seeing someone make white Ashido 🤢
She woke in a world of darkness. Nothing was about but layer upon layer of greys and blacks. Things kept moving, but she couldn’t focus on them. They moved too quickly. She felt ill and dizzy, and couldn’t tell if this was real or a nightmare.
Then, there was light, sound. Just a pinprick of it, just the barest sound. She turned to look at it, so soft, so bright, something light and good in this darkness. She got up and stumbled to it, reaching forward and touching the light...
Only to lurch into a world so bright, so noisy, it hurt, it sent her reeling back against a brick wall. The sudden real-ness of the wall startled her, and she spun about to see that that world of dark and calm and quiet was just gone. How was that possible?
She stumbled back, only to hear a blare of a horn and a rush of light. She spun to face it, her eyes wide with fright. There was a heartbeat where nothing registered except for the metal monster, as she saw it. Then there was a screech of tires, the continuous blare of horns, then pain.
One beat. In the path of that roaring metal thing. Two. Pain, pain everywhere, suspended in space with the dark sky above her. Dark, safe... Three. On something hard, more painful as she landed, her vision tinted with black and red. The ground... What had happened?
The black took over, sending her into the world of unconsciousness. Vague memories sprang up, the only ones she could remember. A man’s voice like poisoned chocolate, bitter and sweet and hypnotic: You’re no longer welcome here. Leave. Never return. You will return your gifts, return the memories of this place, and leave. Somehow she knew that leaving was infinitely better than whatever the second option was...
She woke once more with blinding light about her, pain all through her body, and a voice... Someone was talking to her... She turned her head to the side, looking to the person in confusion, not seeing, not hearing, just trying to remember. Who was it..?