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”A poison specialist. He is a guy who likes very girly plans, like putting poison in cakes or kissing people while having poison lipstick on.”
Based on https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YQTn1QxCZ2s&index=1&list=LLfhVcLBzvJLsNnrdBHFpSdw
Taken from my own deviantArt. This piece went surprisingly well and I enjoyed using Photoshop to make it more digital-y.
Also, Obari is king
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The hair stands up on the back of his neck; a low-key growl resonating from the back of his throat. He knew that scent, he knew it all too well.
Feline.
Though... when he realized what he actually just did, Harper can only cover his mouth quickly. “ I-I’m sorry--! I... I don’t know wh-what came over me... “
The vampire carefully examined the one in front of her. Nothing about him smelled like a human being. "......" He could pose a threat, specially within this game. "Who are you?"
welcome to a new kind of hell ;;
What was happening, Ava hadn't the slightest notion.
Last thing she remembered, she was in that god awful place, but it seemed like that wasn't the case anymore-- instead, she was in a different god awful place. What luck she seemed to have lately, truly she was blessed. Breathing out a sigh, she shook her head and tried to regain any composure she had left, though there was a severe lacking of it.
Wrathia was still here, she guessed. It wasn't like she could escape the spirit locked inside of her, they were one person now, after all-- but she was aware that the brand on her wrist was new. Foreign feelings invaded her mind, they had ever since she had woken up, and she wasn't sure she was happy about it. This wasn't normal, and normal was what Ava was aiming for.
"... Guess I should eat something before I pass out."
With such a motion in her mind, she set out on her new mission. There was a few signs here and there, directions to the dining area that the girl was longing for. When the scent of food hit her, she forgot about most of her problems, only focusing on her urge to eat something quickly-- there was just one problem. Upon arriving in the room, there was indeed a lot of food, something that made Ava's mouth water slightly, but there was just one boy eating all of it. Why? No idea, but he seemed to be quite content with gulping down everything in front of him.
Better ask about it.
"U-Uh, sorry but... did you happen to leave anything or should I just... make something else?" At this point, she was thankful she could cook somewhat, but she was so hungry, she was at least hoping for something to be ready and waiting for her.
pretty young thing // the cat...boy
Her mind is still spinning around its axis, around and around, making her knees wobble and shake. It's too much for her to take in, too much all at once -- this facility..... being stuck here..... connected to a stranger.... whatever that really means (it sounds too much like a horror story already if you ask her). It freaks her out, makes her insides churn. She's already anxious enough on her own but when you add all this..... she's nothing but a ball of frazzled nerves.
It's not an ideal state! It is not!
Fingers feel for the solid wall beside her. Oh god..... what is she going to do.... What can she do? She doesn't even know how she got here.... doesn't know why.... plus, have you looked at her?? Four feet, 10 inches of bone and skin. One look and you can tell how delicate she is (although she has been training her body recently!!). So..... even if she tried to fight her way out of here, what could she really do? WHAT??? Hangs her head, reprimanding herself for not taking judo when she had the chance.
She slips through the hall, nervous beads of sweat dripping down her forehead. She's watching the shadows, the corners with unease, expecting big foot to pop out and drag her back to his lair (you never know!! it could happen!!!). She shudders and walks faster, bouncing from one side of the hall to the other, hoping that maybe this is enough to distract anything that might be waiting for her.... or following her! With a dramatic turn of her head, she peers down the dark hall
expecting, knowing there was something there....