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[hungry-and-scared]

Once again it's slasherona time!

☠ Day 1 | Sunday, March 1st / Slasher Returns

Probably sold his soul to Satan without even realizing it. Everything for him is just game, just a joke. He probably didn't even realize that he ever left.

Well, as long as we're here let's play something.

☠ Day 2 | Monday, March 2nd | The Prequel

Lacey was a strange child. Hiding in the closet with her dolls and apparently spent all that time talking with them. Only to cut certain parts of herself like her hair and hands, only to state that "they told me too".

"Who told you?"

The dolls of course!

This obviously didn't sit well with her mother or other adults. "They don't know what they're talking about." "They don't know you like we do."

The dolls spoke with her daily, they knew what she wanted and what she hated.

What did she hate?

The dresses, the skirts, the long hair, jumping the rope, those giant baby dolls, and her name. Such a boring name...

It's obvious that the dolls only wanted to make her happy, but why couldn't the adults see that?

Oh well, at least they understood her.

I had a doctor's appointment yesterday, so day one and two are together.

[slaughtergutz]

                           Slashersona Week Day 1 | Intro

Jack be nimble          Jack be quick                  Jack jumped over a candlestick  Once a year he comes around                      Makes a visit to your town                                      All good children stay in bed                                                 Or else King Jack will take your head.

They used to say to leave out a jack-o-lantern to ward off evil spirits. Oh, if they only knew the half of it...

There are many stories and legends surrounding Jack. Some old, some new. What we can be sure of is, every Halloween night, he’s allowed to walk the Earth, axe in hand, looking for some mayhem to spread.

Inked over a really old pic of him

[gummy-no-longer]

Bonus Day 4 of Slashersona week

@slashersonas (I’m sorry I tag you in these hh)

She hates Michael because he’s amazing at what he does and WON’T DIE FOR GOD SAKES. But she knows there is no point in trying to kill him if it means he’s never gonna do it. Yet she still tries to find ways to piss that poor man off.

Also, she doesn’t appreciate her personal space being intruded. 

[cakesterre]

hallow’s shitty slashersona idea 1

all the slashersonas with the same weapon type (axes, knives, guns, etc) should meet up and have a massive gladiator-esque death battle using only weapons they are unfamiliar with. if your slashersona has powers, they are restrained from using them

[ngeibheann]

Ezekiel reads in feverish silence in the lamplight, pages flipping in erratic patterns. He obsesses over Genesis and Exodus, the fall of man and the commandments, his own image reflected in the archangel of Eden. To witness acts of crime against God, to rectify and punish- Leavy had been correct in his mutterings about revenge- and Ezekiel saw nothing but the bloodied hands of a killer obstructing the light.

He is Moses, commanded by God. He is the archangel, commanded by God. He is the final piece of creation’s trinity, and this knowledge sends him into a frenzy.

Ezekiel Hart (The Hierophant) is the only living clergyman of The Assembly of God Seminary following his fanatical mass-homicide within the church. Driven by desperation to punish the church for the death of his mentor, he seeks the help of an ex-theologist to receive a holy blessing for his desire. 

He doesn’t receive a holy blessing, but he doesn’t truly care. 

He’s hyperviolent and volatile, stuck between screaming and trembling whispers. His murders vary in baptismal drownings or knife-related goring. Ezekiel quantifies murder and mutilation as a fact of life and an act of loving sacrament. In the words of God-

Die He, or justice must.

[dilftectives]

SLASHERSONA WEEK - DAY 2 - LEGEND

Ankou took their name from the personification of death in Breton, Cornish, Welsh, and Norman folklore and mythology. In the many tales, he appears as a man or skeleton wielding a scythe, cloaked in shadow, collecting the dead. He is also seen as the king of the dead, reaper of lost souls, or a cursed prince. Although his origin can change from legend to legend, but one thing stays the same- he represents death wherever he goes.

They believe it’s quite fitting.

Many of the public know of their exploits- the murders of several people, bodies found in various different places, left with only a note with Ankou’s signature stuffed into a wound. The public doesn’t know their true identity. Theories range from a college dropout to the anti-christ (Ankou thinks this one is funny). Anyone who survived an encounter described them as an unseemingly strong human, which scared the public even more. How could someone be human, yet commit acts so disturbing and disgusting?

Ankou never found them as disturbing, but more of a passtime in this odd, boring thing called existence.

[sinnamonbun-in-purgatory]

Bonus Prompt, Day 4

@slashersonas

Lie and Amanda Young don’t exactly see eye to eye..they were rivals for a short while until Lie escaped from one of her games(without dying) and Amanda soon began respecting her ingenuity...

But no matter what.

She HATES Kruger.