"He who is not bold enough to be stared at from across the abyss is not bold enough to stare into himself."

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"He who is not bold enough to be stared at from across the abyss is not bold enough to stare into himself."

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The drawings were of a triangle and of a chibi looking head. He looked at her expectantly, waiting for her reply. It was as if for the first time, he doubted what he was doing. He didn't know if he liked the feeling. Guilt was all he knew, all he was meant to feel.
He remained statuesque as the other looked between the drawings as well as himself. The executioner watched each twitch of muscle and each eye movement, measuring the others reactions in hopes they understood.
Meu tilted her head a little, doing her best to add up what she was looking at. He first thought was 'triangle head?' but she surprised the urge to laugh nervously at the idea. "purramid head?" She asked, testing the waters.
That sounded... more right. She did could not put her claw upon it, but it was more of name... title.. than Triangle Head. "do mew have a nick name?" The kitty troll realized that was possibly a silly question only after it slipped from her lips. She drew a little cat next to his drawing, with a speech bubble saying 'meu'. "that's my nickname."
Shocked settled over the monstrous being as she got his name correct. He let out a short hefty breathing sound that could be taken as a sign she saw indeed correct in getting his name.
The monstrous head leaned over the cat drawing, studying it. She drew with clawed fingers using it as a tool rather than an appendage, curious. It then turned to look at the other, letting out a delighted breathy growl.
Meu, a cat friend who didn't seem to shoulder guilt the way others did. Her emotions... were bubbly, more care free. It was a nice change. A change he could accept.

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The apex of the helm dipped low once again. It occurred to him that he was never given an official name other than 'Red Pyramid Thing' or 'Pyramid Head'. He never had to give someone his name nor did he ever refer to himself.
The great knife swung around again he moved away from the other. The tip once again planting itself into the ground. Barbed wire sprouted around the knife's etchings. He drew two separate drawings this time.
Again once he finished, did the knife relax and drag behind his being. Dipping the helm low once more to watch the other.
It was interesting, at least to this kitty troll, that she could tell he was focusing and thinking even though she could not see any sort of face on him. Meulin wondered if he was also able to communicate or create images with his barbed wire.
She watched him draw with an easy, if small, smile upon her face. Meu did something she did not enjoy in the slightest: stood still and waited for him to finish drawing. She did not want to try to guess what it was too soon but she despised waiting.
Once the troll was sure the Pyramid being was done, she glanced at him a few hundred times before standing closer to where he stood, trying to see what he'd drawn now.
The drawings were of a triangle and of a chibi looking head. He looked at her expectantly, waiting for her reply. It was as if for the first time, he doubted what he was doing. He didn't know if he liked the feeling. Guilt was all he knew, all he was meant to feel.
He remained statuesque as the other looked between the drawings as well as himself. The executioner watched each twitch of muscle and each eye movement, measuring the others reactions in hopes they understood.
The Great Knife swung in front of the large monster. In doing so, its sharpened tip cracked through the ground. Barbed wire and sprouted up as the large blade dragged through the ground. The creature circled the other. When finished in his drawing, the large blade laid back behind him. The helm then casted downward towards the other once more looking for their approval. The shape drawn in metal rebar and barbed wire depicted a heart around them to approve of the compliment.
Meulin jumped, not upon seeing the giant knife but upon hearing and feeling the reverberations caused by it's strike. It now occurred to her that the other being stood at least a head taller than the troll. If he cared to, he would easily be able to overtake her. To slice her very being into itty bitty kitty pieces.
She froze when he did, looking around before following his downward gaze. Meu was happily surprised to find he was not circling her to pounce... but leaving a drawing instead. She grinned. "that's really good!! my name is meulin. mew can draw a little cat.. if that's easier." It then occurred to her... why would he need refer to her? It was more likely to be the other way around.
The apex of the helm dipped low once again. It occurred to him that he was never given an official name other than 'Red Pyramid Thing' or 'Pyramid Head'. He never had to give someone his name nor did he ever refer to himself.
The great knife swung around again he moved away from the other. The tip once again planting itself into the ground. Barbed wire sprouted around the knife's etchings. He drew two separate drawings this time.
Again once he finished, did the knife relax and drag behind his being. Dipping the helm low once more to watch the other.
He tilted the rusted helm downwards to look at the individual. A clawmpliment? confusion spread across the very threads of his being carried by another feeling he didn't recognize. All he knew was the guilt of others, this feeling was entirely new. The helm stared back at the other in what could only be described by others as shock or embarrassment. What a compliment could do to a large executioner.
Could he hear her? Further more, could he speak? What the hell did she expect from poor attempt of an excuse.
As the kitty troll's question hung in the air, she wished for some sort of noise to break the silence that followed. Meulin knew that she should fear him, but was primarily shocked into stasis.
"uh.. sorry. i know that's not purr uh.. name."
The Great Knife swung in front of the large monster. In doing so, its sharpened tip cracked through the ground. Barbed wire and sprouted up as the large blade dragged through the ground. The creature circled the other. When finished in his drawing, the large blade laid back behind him. The helm then casted downward towards the other once more looking for their approval. The shape drawn in metal rebar and barbed wire depicted a heart around them to approve of the compliment.
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listening to Otsukare Summer while fighting Pyramid Head is such a silly goofy feeling I fucking love it. This is the best
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Interesting choice to fight him with, he had not considered fighting anyone with music as such
first time drawing mr. pyramid
Some pyramid head wips!
BABY!
[cat calling pyramid head]
aklsdjfaklsjdfkladsj
OTHER PEOPLE SEEING HIM!!>!>!?!??!?!??!?!
Somehow, he is still very upset about being cat called after all these years
"would it help if i said.. that was mewnt to be a clawmpliment?"
He tilted the rusted helm downwards to look at the individual. A clawmpliment? confusion spread across the very threads of his being carried by another feeling he didn't recognize. All he knew was the guilt of others, this feeling was entirely new. The helm stared back at the other in what could only be described by others as shock or embarrassment. What a compliment could do to a large executioner.
BABY!
[cat calling pyramid head]
aklsdjfaklsjdfkladsj
OTHER PEOPLE SEEING HIM!!>!>!?!??!?!??!?!
Somehow, he is still very upset about being cat called after all these years

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