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@zzzmbie-queen
𝔑𝔬𝔟𝔬𝔡𝔶 𝔴𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔟𝔢𝔞𝔯 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔫𝔢𝔰𝔰 𝔱𝔬 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔣𝔞𝔱𝔢 𝔞𝔰𝔦𝔡𝔢 𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔪 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔦𝔩𝔢𝔫𝔱, 𝔴𝔞𝔱𝔠𝔥𝔣𝔲𝔩 𝔢𝔶𝔢 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔐𝔬𝔬𝔫. 𝔉𝔩𝔢𝔢 𝔫𝔬𝔴! 𝔒𝔯 𝔨𝔫𝔢𝔢𝔩 𝔟𝔢𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔢:
dividers from: chrissiren
//OOC under the cut:
Open RP
Anyone can interact!
divider by: wispyxfae
She doesn't remember the last time she's fed on anything. The things her horde have been feeding on can only sustain her so much. They would be more filling if her drones weren't all utterly, incompetent fools, but there wasn't much she could do about that. Not before handling just how desperate this hunger was making her. It was pathetic, and the Zombie Queen didn't keep herself going for this long just to die a pathetic, starving bag of flesh.
On sallow, discoloured legs, she set out, wandering wherever she figured would be populated enough to feed, but secluded enough not to be caught. Hopefully, she'd find someone worth her appetite. And hopefully, that someone would be the person she's currently creeping up on with a wild smile on those yellowing teeth.
Sienna didn't think much during the hoard of zombies. Or the way they kept trying to touch her, but the way her scales blocked them.
She probably got a bit lucky there. Her curls tucked into a ponytail as she kept moving. Been killing off any she could
But the sound of someone following her finally got her attention. She was calm, slowing down as she turns on her heels.
Staring back to the woman.
Or left of what was one.
Her eyes shimmer for a second as she bit her bottom lip. Containing her annoyance as she giggles, it was soft and sweet.
"oh you're the main one... How delightful." She calls out. Her voice was silly smooth- Sienna had lost everyone she loved during this all.
Waiting for it to end. But she just grins, maybe she went insane during the chaos of it all. Or the fact she had to kill her husband at one point when he turned-
But Sienna was thrilled for a little. Fun.
"I love a good fight..."
The Zombie Queen scoffs, an arrogant, regal action on the surface, but tainted with something inhuman underneath, making the noise leave her nose all guttural and hot. Reaching behind her head, the decayed woman pulls out a long, sharp piece of bone from her tangled braid. Every move she makes seems to make her skin stretch and squeak like leather, bones grinding against each other as though they were rusty gears in desperate need of oil. All this difficulty doesn't seem to deter her, however. Not as she tilts her head with a calculating, predatory look in those blood-filled yet vaguely deep purple eyes, bone clutched between even skinnier fingers.
She doesn't bother saying more. No quips about how this won't even be a fight. No teasing remarks for the woman to say her last words. No, the Zombie Queen was starving, and Sienna seemed powerful. She didn't have the time to bother with foreplay.
With one sharp lunge, the Zombie Queen slashes the bone in Sienna's direction, aiming for the woman's throat.
Sienna laughs as she blitzed back. A bit too fast for normal speed, her eyes shimmer red. Pure red with rage and hint of power hungry behind it.
Her claws dug into the gravel ground underneath her. She wasn't one to die so easily. She crotched down a bit, a flicker or brown to red to back to that honey hue.
"Don't. I'm not like the one's you've just slaughtered and killed..." She flexed her hands a bit, lundging forward at a bizarre speed. As if she could keep up with the sound of light-
"You're the one who killed my Family-" her voice ranged out. Her claws hooked into her shoulders. Slamming her down into the ground the sound of them crashing echoed out. If others were around, they would be paying attention to the chaos.
Sienna was bringing her chaos. She wasn't gonna be one to go so easily. She had revenge cooking in her skin, it was seeping out her heart even. She had a family she lost and well- she found the culprit for it all.
A garbled cry echoes through what was now an undead wasteland, punctuated by the sickening crunch of the Zombie Queen's bones as her back slammed into the hard ground. Even like this, with her crown of thorns and dirty scraps thrown off her head, it was obvious there was something so much more powerful about her. It was in the way her bloodshot eyes thrummed with energy beneath that dark purple hue. It was in the way her teeth were decayed, but not rotting right off and almost diligently filed to menacing points. It was in the way she grinned with blood smeared all over her face, even as Sienna held her down and her jagged nails scratched at the woman's arms in an attempt to break free. Something about that grin was painfully smug, as if she knew she could win this no matter the outcome.
"Oh, please..." the Zombie Queen croons, voice sounding like old dirt churning in the faulty wheels of an old car. "I gave your family the honour of feeding me and my horde. You? You might just get more..."
The infernal beast twists her body once and throws herself at one of Sienna's arms. In one swift chomp, she wrenches off a chunk of the woman's flesh, watching with glee as she scuttles out of reach to let the wound fester with her disease.
Sienna whines as she flares her scales to life. Letting the beast chomp- but not allowing much to rip off. She twirls on her feet, slammed her mid leg slam into the monster. Letting to fly off as she focused back to the woman.
"Wondered why I've survived so long...." She giggles a bit. Tilting her head back as she let the teal scales flutter over her body. Pitch black eyes shimmer as she stood over her. Frilly fins stuck out from her face as she leans over the woman.
"...So wanna try that again...?" She tilts her head. Her foot stomps back into her as she was thrilled to push more. She was raged filled and ready to kill-
The Zombie Queen's body twists painfully, rotten muscles pulling more than they should and bones cracking as they grind and bump against each other. As those eyes look up at Sienna, the moon reflects right off of her purple irises, giving her this dangerous glint as her lips split apart in this bloodied grin.
"Do I have to?" she taunts. "My spit is already between those scales, permeating into your blood. Why fight? You've lost everything. If you succumbed to me, I could give all of it back, and more."
I heard somebody wrote a song about me...
[- @zzzmbie-queen]
You heard correctly, darling. I see you must like?
You could say so... It's not every day I'm painted in such a reverent light.
Open RP
Anyone can interact!
divider by: wispyxfae
She doesn't remember the last time she's fed on anything. The things her horde have been feeding on can only sustain her so much. They would be more filling if her drones weren't all utterly, incompetent fools, but there wasn't much she could do about that. Not before handling just how desperate this hunger was making her. It was pathetic, and the Zombie Queen didn't keep herself going for this long just to die a pathetic, starving bag of flesh.
On sallow, discoloured legs, she set out, wandering wherever she figured would be populated enough to feed, but secluded enough not to be caught. Hopefully, she'd find someone worth her appetite. And hopefully, that someone would be the person she's currently creeping up on with a wild smile on those yellowing teeth.
Sienna didn't think much during the hoard of zombies. Or the way they kept trying to touch her, but the way her scales blocked them.
She probably got a bit lucky there. Her curls tucked into a ponytail as she kept moving. Been killing off any she could
But the sound of someone following her finally got her attention. She was calm, slowing down as she turns on her heels.
Staring back to the woman.
Or left of what was one.
Her eyes shimmer for a second as she bit her bottom lip. Containing her annoyance as she giggles, it was soft and sweet.
"oh you're the main one... How delightful." She calls out. Her voice was silly smooth- Sienna had lost everyone she loved during this all.
Waiting for it to end. But she just grins, maybe she went insane during the chaos of it all. Or the fact she had to kill her husband at one point when he turned-
But Sienna was thrilled for a little. Fun.
"I love a good fight..."
The Zombie Queen scoffs, an arrogant, regal action on the surface, but tainted with something inhuman underneath, making the noise leave her nose all guttural and hot. Reaching behind her head, the decayed woman pulls out a long, sharp piece of bone from her tangled braid. Every move she makes seems to make her skin stretch and squeak like leather, bones grinding against each other as though they were rusty gears in desperate need of oil. All this difficulty doesn't seem to deter her, however. Not as she tilts her head with a calculating, predatory look in those blood-filled yet vaguely deep purple eyes, bone clutched between even skinnier fingers.
She doesn't bother saying more. No quips about how this won't even be a fight. No teasing remarks for the woman to say her last words. No, the Zombie Queen was starving, and Sienna seemed powerful. She didn't have the time to bother with foreplay.
With one sharp lunge, the Zombie Queen slashes the bone in Sienna's direction, aiming for the woman's throat.
Sienna laughs as she blitzed back. A bit too fast for normal speed, her eyes shimmer red. Pure red with rage and hint of power hungry behind it.
Her claws dug into the gravel ground underneath her. She wasn't one to die so easily. She crotched down a bit, a flicker or brown to red to back to that honey hue.
"Don't. I'm not like the one's you've just slaughtered and killed..." She flexed her hands a bit, lundging forward at a bizarre speed. As if she could keep up with the sound of light-
"You're the one who killed my Family-" her voice ranged out. Her claws hooked into her shoulders. Slamming her down into the ground the sound of them crashing echoed out. If others were around, they would be paying attention to the chaos.
Sienna was bringing her chaos. She wasn't gonna be one to go so easily. She had revenge cooking in her skin, it was seeping out her heart even. She had a family she lost and well- she found the culprit for it all.
A garbled cry echoes through what was now an undead wasteland, punctuated by the sickening crunch of the Zombie Queen's bones as her back slammed into the hard ground. Even like this, with her crown of thorns and dirty scraps thrown off her head, it was obvious there was something so much more powerful about her. It was in the way her bloodshot eyes thrummed with energy beneath that dark purple hue. It was in the way her teeth were decayed, but not rotting right off and almost diligently filed to menacing points. It was in the way she grinned with blood smeared all over her face, even as Sienna held her down and her jagged nails scratched at the woman's arms in an attempt to break free. Something about that grin was painfully smug, as if she knew she could win this no matter the outcome.
"Oh, please..." the Zombie Queen croons, voice sounding like old dirt churning in the faulty wheels of an old car. "I gave your family the honour of feeding me and my horde. You? You might just get more..."
The infernal beast twists her body once and throws herself at one of Sienna's arms. In one swift chomp, she wrenches off a chunk of the woman's flesh, watching with glee as she scuttles out of reach to let the wound fester with her disease.
Open RP
Anyone can interact!
divider by: wispyxfae
She doesn't remember the last time she's fed on anything. The things her horde have been feeding on can only sustain her so much. They would be more filling if her drones weren't all utterly, incompetent fools, but there wasn't much she could do about that. Not before handling just how desperate this hunger was making her. It was pathetic, and the Zombie Queen didn't keep herself going for this long just to die a pathetic, starving bag of flesh.
On sallow, discoloured legs, she set out, wandering wherever she figured would be populated enough to feed, but secluded enough not to be caught. Hopefully, she'd find someone worth her appetite. And hopefully, that someone would be the person she's currently creeping up on with a wild smile on those yellowing teeth.
Sienna didn't think much during the hoard of zombies. Or the way they kept trying to touch her, but the way her scales blocked them.
She probably got a bit lucky there. Her curls tucked into a ponytail as she kept moving. Been killing off any she could
But the sound of someone following her finally got her attention. She was calm, slowing down as she turns on her heels.
Staring back to the woman.
Or left of what was one.
Her eyes shimmer for a second as she bit her bottom lip. Containing her annoyance as she giggles, it was soft and sweet.
"oh you're the main one... How delightful." She calls out. Her voice was silly smooth- Sienna had lost everyone she loved during this all.
Waiting for it to end. But she just grins, maybe she went insane during the chaos of it all. Or the fact she had to kill her husband at one point when he turned-
But Sienna was thrilled for a little. Fun.
"I love a good fight..."
The Zombie Queen scoffs, an arrogant, regal action on the surface, but tainted with something inhuman underneath, making the noise leave her nose all guttural and hot. Reaching behind her head, the decayed woman pulls out a long, sharp piece of bone from her tangled braid. Every move she makes seems to make her skin stretch and squeak like leather, bones grinding against each other as though they were rusty gears in desperate need of oil. All this difficulty doesn't seem to deter her, however. Not as she tilts her head with a calculating, predatory look in those blood-filled yet vaguely deep purple eyes, bone clutched between even skinnier fingers.
She doesn't bother saying more. No quips about how this won't even be a fight. No teasing remarks for the woman to say her last words. No, the Zombie Queen was starving, and Sienna seemed powerful. She didn't have the time to bother with foreplay.
With one sharp lunge, the Zombie Queen slashes the bone in Sienna's direction, aiming for the woman's throat.
“..do you favor ghouls? I uh..kinda stumbled upon you and I would prefer not to be..you know, made into a meal..so uh..ghouls are on the nice list, right?”
-🎪
How cute... You think I have a nice list. Foolish imp. There is no escape once you've walked right into the jaw of the beast.
Though... I suppose, if you had something more valuable than your life to offer me... I may delay your demise.
“..uh..”
[He didn’t have much on him.]
“I have uh..this guitar..?”
[He took the bass guitar off his back and offered it haphazardly to Her, a nervous grin on his face.]
The Queen's brows (or what's left of them) quirk. Her already rotten lip curls up further to reveal blackened gums and jagged yellow teeth. She can't decide if the ghoul's naivety was irritating or amusing.
"And... what do you expect me to do with a guitar, little ghoul?"
“..do you favor ghouls? I uh..kinda stumbled upon you and I would prefer not to be..you know, made into a meal..so uh..ghouls are on the nice list, right?”
-🎪
How cute... You think I have a nice list. Foolish imp. There is no escape once you've walked right into the jaw of the beast.
Though... I suppose, if you had something more valuable than your life to offer me... I may delay your demise.
“..uh..”
[He didn’t have much on him.]
“I have uh..this guitar..?”
[He took the bass guitar off his back and offered it haphazardly to Her, a nervous grin on his face.]
She narrows her eyes as her lips split apart to form an annoyed grimace.
"And what exactly do you think I'm going to do with it?"
Open RP
Anyone can interact!
divider by: wispyxfae
She doesn't remember the last time she's fed on anything. The things her horde have been feeding on can only sustain her so much. They would be more filling if her drones weren't all utterly, incompetent fools, but there wasn't much she could do about that. Not before handling just how desperate this hunger was making her. It was pathetic, and the Zombie Queen didn't keep herself going for this long just to die a pathetic, starving bag of flesh.
On sallow, discoloured legs, she set out, wandering wherever she figured would be populated enough to feed, but secluded enough not to be caught. Hopefully, she'd find someone worth her appetite. And hopefully, that someone would be the person she's currently creeping up on with a wild smile on those yellowing teeth.
“..do you favor ghouls? I uh..kinda stumbled upon you and I would prefer not to be..you know, made into a meal..so uh..ghouls are on the nice list, right?”
-🎪
How cute... You think I have a nice list. Foolish imp. There is no escape once you've walked right into the jaw of the beast.
Though... I suppose, if you had something more valuable than your life to offer me... I may delay your demise.